The Wind

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The wind whispers me a song,
as I lay in bed,
I sing along.

The sweet humming,
the beautiful tune,
it draws me to sleep,
soon after the moon.

It understands me,
and listens to,
my prayers my thoughts, my mind, and my mood.

The wind is my friend,
a good one at that,
fore it listens to everything,
even my past.





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Alexis A. said...
Feb. 27, 2010 at 10:02 pm
your poem is amazing I love the way you talk about nature like it speaks and lives keep up the good work
 
jordan_leigh replied...
Feb. 28, 2010 at 2:20 pm
thank you very much i do believe nature plays an important role in our lives
 
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