She was like a tumbleweed.
Blowing in the wind.
And when it was time,
to bring her on home.
She'd give a silly grin.
Time after time.
We'd walk along the shore
And when I told her I loved her.
She'd open up a door.
Let me in..'I said'..
I took her by the hand.
We'd both listen to sweet sweet music.
A coming from the band.
Like a tumbleweed.
Blowing in the wind.
She'd dance across the floor.
Swinging and swaying.
Like a wave against the shore.
She'd jump and shout, and spin about.
Then build castles in the sand.
She was like a tumbleweed.
Blowing in the wind..
Poetry By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 2009..
All rights reserved..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem