the wind
tells me to hold on
and sings me a lullaby
about places far away
where nothing is like
here
the wind
shows me the whole world
in flying leaves
and dancing air
making me feel like
there still is reason
to hope.
Poetry by kladdpapper
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Written on 2006-09-16 at 11:05
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