Sahar Alive

'Wind Child' - Poem by Sahar Alive

The Wind has a voice,
A sad, sweet voice
I've heard it sing
Long and beautiful
Like Wind should be,
Carrying forever

The singing Wind is rarely heard
It's quiet and soft and

I am a Wind Child
I hear the Wind as
She sings her sad, sweet song
I am a Wind Child
And I sing with the Wind
Wind Children are rare as
True Hope
Special as Love
Wind Child
Is me

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 28, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 29, 2011

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