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It seems to me this gentle breeze of things to come, of things to be.
Things that change for better or worse - we must live it even when our hearts burst.
For those of us that go away, soon maybe we’ll come and stay and mend our hearts anyway.
To put things back together, smooth out ruffled feathers’, just be still and listen to rivers.
Try and forgive or just understand, what hearts give, what they demand.
Of things to come, of things to be, it seems to me, this gentle breeze.
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William Fisher More than 1 year ago
life moves on... people, friends, lovers, move in and out of our lives
Poetry.com 4.3 out of 5 based on 4 votes.
Amiadra Arrington More than 1 year ago
Beautiful
William Fisher More than 1 year ago
thank you, you are very kind. I feel i must revisit this one, change a few thing. Maybe resubmit it, i hope you see it. Leh me know if Ive made a mistake. regards bill
David Berrisford More than 1 year ago
unusual construction
William Fisher More than 1 year ago
i think i put this one out there to soon, thank you for reeding
rebecca french More than 1 year ago
nice
William Fisher More than 1 year ago
needs work ? thank you
Steven Cooke More than 1 year ago
very well written. I like this
William Fisher More than 1 year ago
thank you,, but i think it needs a little work
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