The sunlight seeping through the trees,
The wind whispering to the leaves,
The green carpeted moss hugging the branches of the trees,
The velvet kisses of the breeze,
My fiery hair fluttered gently without a sound,
while the star like diamonds danced on the autumn ground,
Memories flew back knocking at my door,
What a enchanting vision to endure,
I swirled around under the half cast shadows of the day,
while the serene noises forcing me to sway,
round and round and round I twirled,
remembering the beauty of our world.


Saajida Gora's picture

I have a passion for expression... I love words... I love poetry... and I love life.

Last updated September 28, 2011