Wind Am I Poem by Manonton Dalan

Wind Am I



What would be like to be free
Walking through forest of eyes
Unseen; feeling their breathes
Hearing stories; fun of telling
No footprints left nor pain felt
Passing tick of time within us

Saturday, August 31, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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