We Walk

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You Walk
The wind blowing in your face;
The anger that never seems to cease.
The trees bear greeting.
Sending you in the direction you must follow.

I Walk
Thoughts passing through my mind.
Memoirs to order, organize.
Smiling to the blue bird.
I head in the direction of the trees.

He Walks
Tears hidden for a man is told not to cry.
Hands in fists.
The fact that he hurt her burning his mind.
In his auroa is innocence, hate and love glow;
he heads in the direction of the trees.

She walks
Her face shines with the sunlights rays;
highlighting the natural glow of human life.
Her face although glowing is serious in thought.
Forgivness shown.
She heads in the direction of the trees.


Some Walk
To hear the voice in our head finally match our hearts beat.
Our minds to want what our heart desires.
To realize our mistakes.
To follow the direction of the trees.

Will you walk?





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