Marjan sent me a message where she asked me if i could write a poem with this title:) Of course I want to:)
of the place you used to live when you were little,
the sun is up,
perfect temperature,
this little wind blowing in the air,
all you do is smile,
all you do is enjoy,
you enter this park so perfect,
green trees and flowers,
people sitting at benches and just talking,
you sit down on one of these benches,
listening to the wind,
the trees,
and the flowers,
sitting there and thinking about fun memories,
about how good life can be,
mixed with the sound of the wind in the trees of flowers,
like symphony of nature...
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-05-09 at 19:07
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Symphony of Nature
When you walk through the streets,of the place you used to live when you were little,
the sun is up,
perfect temperature,
this little wind blowing in the air,
all you do is smile,
all you do is enjoy,
you enter this park so perfect,
green trees and flowers,
people sitting at benches and just talking,
you sit down on one of these benches,
listening to the wind,
the trees,
and the flowers,
sitting there and thinking about fun memories,
about how good life can be,
mixed with the sound of the wind in the trees of flowers,
like symphony of nature...
Poetry by Alexander
Read 589 times
Written on 2006-05-09 at 19:07
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