The silent whispers of the wind
Call me into flight
I can not sit here inside
Just listening to the night
I spread my wings and fly away
Into a cool summer breeze
That whistles as it makes its way
Through the Forest trees
Everything is silent
Save the beating of my wings
I close my eyes a moment
As the night bird sings
I follow the sound of water
To a sandy shore
Where the moon above the water
Reflects like nothing seen before
As the sun begins to rise
I prepare to leave
Flying is such a magic gift
That no one would believe
Hope you enjoyed the millions of poems. lol
Tilla Ophelia Marsh
Good Afternoon. Until Tomorrow.
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2 comments:
Wow, thanks for my second cooment xD
I'm so happy someone actually read it... I didn't think anyone would!
Your blog is also tres cool!
Anyway, merci beaucoup and au revoir, LoL
Oh and btw, you should so post this poem in a comment to the Maximum Ride blog, they'd love it xD
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