Familiar Breeze

Just a little something I came up with.

 

 

She sets upon the banks

The grass so green and soft

She sets there all alone

No other soul understanding her own

 

She sets there weeping

Watching the ripples upon the lake

She sets there wondering

If anyone will understand

 

As she sets there a soft breeze blows

She lifts her face to the familar breeze

The grass underneath begins their whispers

The lake ahead begins its journey

 

She watches all around as time passes by

She sets there all alone upon the bank

She stands up with her arms stretched out

To be carried away by the wind as well

 

To roam as the water

To whisper as the grass and trees

To fly like the flower petals

To be free like the birds.

Author's Note

Ignore grammar problems please. Something a tad bit less morbid then my other poems..I think..haha.

Reviews

[The Mad Prophet]

Very nicely done. The emotion is more proper to enjoy then the darker ones you are use to. I know how hard it is enjoy some emotion that not in your normal living habit, but times like these you have to let your mind live and love the peace around. This motivates that. Great Job :)