Trees surround the open clearing.
A place so alone there's no one hearing
the soft, quit tears, as thoughts of you are appearing
The birds in the trees, the fish in the water,
Make a soft soothing song,
As they try to calm her.
As she sits in the trees,
With a warm summer breeze,
The wind in the leaves,
As she sits in hope, that from now on,
Life can be of ease,
You are the most important people to her,
I hope you now, you mean everything to me.
As I sit in the trees, with a soft summer breeze.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryWARRRNNNNNIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG. This book is where I write crappy poetry to let out all my inner feelings, whether they are goofy or sad, so please, be aware, some if these poems might be triggering or just really sadish so yeah, thats all XD
