Just Another Love Poem Poem by mike hayes

Just Another Love Poem



The wind caresses your hair,
whispers touching the edge of your ears,
begging for some sort of attention.
Begging to be brought back into being.
Begging to be brought back home.
To end, is to begin.
It's the balance.
of life and death
one comes one goes
gone with the wind

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