As soft
breezes
gently
touch,
it
tangles
my hair.
Whispering
leaves
sing a
love song,
so sweetly
the angels
listen.
Clouds
drift
away,
the sun
penerates
heats up
the day,
warming
my spirit
I am once
again
renewed.
(c) copyright heather burns
Renewed
A great poem, I feel my better days are ones when I get renewed from the sun, wind, rain, and yes even the snow(: I am canadian :) thanks for sharing
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soft breezes
thanks so much for reading Soft Breezes.
I like the sun warming me in the summer.
I sit on my patio in the sun and relax.
take care have a good day I live in USA.
heather