Soothing Eire
Softly, softlyLet go of those heavy thoughts, let them figure themselves out
Gently, gently
Those rolling hills and fresh winds of a wild and beautiful country
hush my worries and show me the hope
Slowly, slowly
I remember what it's like to truly laugh and smile again
Even if my life stays the same
Poetry by SecretWords

Read 1737 times

Written on 2011-04-27 at 12:42




shells |
Silent Philosopher |
![]() |
Editorial Team |
![]() |
countryfog |
![]() |
John Ashleigh |
![]() |
josephus |