Feel the wind flow by,
Your feet moving to a rhythm,
A beat that bounces,
With trees that sway along.
The crickets and reeds join to make a tune.
The moon tells you to close your eyes.
Listen to the calming waves.
The tides from the sea.
Feeling like you are dancing on clouds,
Feeling like you are free,
In this everlasting peace.
YOU ARE READING
Turning Pages
OverigA book that holds short stories, poems, scenarios, and just other randomness.
