Where the Wind Blows

We started as awkward strangers and ended up as childish dreamers.

Carefree is what I wish to be

Holding your hand in the summer breeze

It is a green field with memories

This is where our story began and ended

It started with you beside me

It ended with you lying by me

The grass never looked so greener when I am with you

Let's keep these days between us

Where the wind blows 

Where we spend our youthful days

Staring at the endless blue sky.

Author's Note

My poetry seems to be getting simpler. But I guess that's what the summer heat does to my soul.

Reviews

[JC]

simple is profound and beautiful, very lyrical like a folk song.

[Peaches]

Thank you! Sorry for the late reply.