Song Of Winds - Dannis Cole - Wattpad

Song Of Winds

Reads 410
Votes 64
Parts 70
Time 54m

Reads 410
Votes 64
Parts 70
Time 54m

A song of winds, I'll sing for you
On wings of zephyr from skies of blue,
Lines of heartfelt emotion
Or silly ideas in a poem.
Each of these will be a part
Straight to you, from my heart.
If you like one part and not others,
If you leave a star on it, I'll know your druthers.All Rights Reserved

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