Whispering Wind Poem by Paul Sebastian

Whispering Wind



High mountain wind descends
Caressing my hair, playfully
Flirting with carefree strands
Kissing cheeks and lips, gently

Whispering secretly, love
Giving hope of happy days to come
Joy-filled heart soaring above
Refreshing visions, life's outcome

18.10.2016

Whispering Wind
Monday, October 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,wind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hans Vr 18 October 2016

Beautiful poem filled with hope, the magic in the winds

0 0 Reply
Paul Sebastian 21 October 2016

Good observation Hans, Thanks for the affirmation.

0 0
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success