She stood there
The breeze against her
Caressing her cheeks
Like fingers through her hair,
Flowing
The morning air
Crisp as an apple
Fresh as a stream
Birds chirping against the drums of her ears
Singing from their hearts
Filling hers with contentment
As the waves crash against the cliff below
Racing forward, then breaking, as it meets its barrier
Yet never giving up
She sat there
With a smile on her face
Waiting for that first ray of light
To touch her skin
Oh to feel the sun
As it reaches out to you
A moment no other will ever experience
To feel what will never be felt
For as they may see
She cannot
And as she may feel
They cannot
Copyright 2011 Bubble_Burster All Rights Reserved
Hey all
Sorry for the break in between, life happened. Also, I've been blogging more than writting poetry. Have a look - I'm on wordpress as invertedintrovert01. Don't forget to vote and comment.
Stay sane :)
