by Dejavu4uSomewhere, West Virginia, USA
Sep 2013 486 Views 4 comments
A Gentle Breeze
A gentle breeze flowing through the trees.
Feels so Peaceful, yet Powerful.
I could almost fall to my knees.
Sun so bright, no rain in sight.
A gentle breeze flies through my hair.
Taking away all of my cares.
Nothing else compares.
A gentle breeze feels so good against my
face and skin. Hear the birds sing, as the
branches sway and bend. A gentle breeze
against the sky, as I watch the lovely
clouds pass by.
A gentle breeze sent softly from above. This
Whisper I hear touches my soul, reminding
me that, YES, I AM LOVED!
The day is Beautiful with singing birds,
changing leafs and sunshine galore. I
believe along with the gentle breeze, who
could ask for anything more.
Feels so Peaceful, yet Powerful.
I could almost fall to my knees.
Sun so bright, no rain in sight.
A gentle breeze flies through my hair.
Taking away all of my cares.
Nothing else compares.
A gentle breeze feels so good against my
face and skin. Hear the birds sing, as the
branches sway and bend. A gentle breeze
against the sky, as I watch the lovely
clouds pass by.
A gentle breeze sent softly from above. This
Whisper I hear touches my soul, reminding
me that, YES, I AM LOVED!
The day is Beautiful with singing birds,
changing leafs and sunshine galore. I
believe along with the gentle breeze, who
could ask for anything more.
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Posted: Sep 2013
About this poem:
This is one of the first poems I ever wrote. I chose to post it because it is my favorite and I wanted to share. I like it because it is positive and feels nice. Also, my computer crashed, so I've done little writing. I need prayer for my Uncle who is very ill and myself who has to go back for more testing. Miss all of you. Hope you enjoy this write and thank you. Bless You! Hugz,Pink.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (4)
Your poem comes to us as A gentle breeze flowing. Thanks for sharing is balmy delight with us.