Leaves
I love the leaves
The leaves are friendly
reaching out to me with outspread arms
waving to me in the breeze
murmuring to me in m lonelieness
crying for me in my sadness
stroking me softly
telling me in their millions
you're not alone, you're not alone.
The leaves are friendly
reaching out to me with outspread arms
waving to me in the breeze
murmuring to me in m lonelieness
crying for me in my sadness
stroking me softly
telling me in their millions
you're not alone, you're not alone.
Labels: poems
posted by jimquk at Saturday, July 21, 2007
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