My Gypsy Girl

 


 





She feels at home

walking through a meadow,

of flowers and trees

 

She talks to the birds

and she feels the spirit of the trees

as they touch her soul,

 

she dances under the sun

she plays in the rain

and when i`m in need

she takes away my pain

 

she  is an angel

sent from above

i am so lucky

to have her love

 

she worships nature

oceans,mountains and trees

and she worships me

 

and i love her so

she has a green thumb

she can make anything grow

she just don`t know

how much i adore her ...

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This poem says a lot.

This poem says a lot.


J-Called

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thank you for reading

thank you for reading


ron parrish