Sunday, August 25, 2013
The Breath of Daisies
If I could, but lay,
in the tall green grass,
where daisies breathe,
and butterflies dance,
Barefoot I'd be
with just you and me,
watching clouds in the sky,
as they saunter freely.
Blades of green,
weave into our toes,
and magnolia tree blossoms,
tickle our nose,
his name is thunder,
the dog we would have
and we giggle as he chases
the birds of our land,
Splashing he goes,
through a pond nearby,
soaking us wet,
oh how we laughed till we cried,
yes the picture in my mind,
sounds more like a memory,
I can feel the peace now,
as I take this journey,
Innocence, love, and magic intertwined,
a perfect childhood scene,
in my soul it does reside,
Would you like to go there now,
oh come with me won't you please,
would you like to be my friend,
living simply,
for eternity...
©Dixie Dawn Michelle 2012 All rights reserved
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