As soft
breezes
blow
Touching
my face
cooling
I feel
you near
In the
sighing
of
leaves
I listen
the
whispers
tug at
my heart
When the
sun breaks
through
Heating
up the
day
I hear
your
laughter
The wind
stirs
parting
my hair
Your
voice
is heard
in the
distance.
your way of art and passion always sweet like cool breeze of summer you make the hearts believe
tender, and gentle write, as is your style of composing poetry...thanks for writing and sharing! ! !
When we recalled the memories, it seems like it so real happened and to feel...nice write Heather! , again! ! _Soul
Voice heard in the distance. Nice feelings expressed.
Hello Heather wonderful poem its strange how sounds and sights can trigger a memory of someone we love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful thoughts and its presence is presented in a very lovely way... As usual a Lovely poem from you again, Heather. Loved it.