Waiting to be born.

Waiting to be born.

Written by Louise E.

I am waiting,
Ready.
For spring to come.
I am waiting,
For the sun,
To warm,
My inner core.
To make me bloom.
With flowers,
Of beauty.
That stretch out,
To father sun.
Give me the rays,
That I so long for,
Give me your love,
And let me grow.
A second, a minute,
An hour or a day.
I will grow and will,
Be on my way.




Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-08-01 at 10:24

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