I wait for the first breeze
The graveyard sits nearby
An eerie feeling is over me
I pray they can hear me
The graveyard sits nearby
I can hear them whisper
I pray they can hear me
Leaves twirling around their graves
I can hear them whisper
“I wish to be one with the flowers”
Leaves twirling around their graves
Spring will come soon
”I wish to be one with the flowers”
An eerie feeling is over me
Spring will come soon
I wait for the first breeze
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Poems of an Eccentric {My Poems}
PoésieSome of my poems.. :D My writing style varies, depending on my mood. Some are very dark, others very whimsical or spiritual. Others are just plain silly. Please vote it you like them. Enjoy! :) Note: This book is currently in the publishing process...
