Leaves Rustling

Leaves rustle,
Leaves Bustle,
I wear
Flowers in my hair
And an imprinted stare
Music blaring
People staring
Looking back I have much to be proud of
All good assets the most important is generosity and my kindness
I loved him as much as the days were long,
We got along,
And I was strong as a woman could be,
In the cold.
Life is never fair,
Unless you never commit wrongs, or make trespasses.
I have a tear in my heart but it will go
If my heart will ever mend.





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