She Came To Me... Poem by Adam Bash

She Came To Me...



She came to me like a gentle summer breeze
carrying the songs of life gliding through the trees
Singing words of joy and wonder oh so clear
that just the sound can remove any/all fear
SO she came to me like an angel...
and from me may she never now depart
because if she did...
She would surely take with her all of my heart.

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