PerfectA Poem by Kiara
I walk outside,
The morning fresh. I sit in the grass, Crisp and wet. The sun rises Bright and warm. These are the causes For my happiness to form. Closed eyes, The sun makes red In my mind. A glowing sun behind my eyes. Salty wind Blows in From the sparkling blue Ocean. The humid Warm air Plays with my hair, Pulling it behind me. The sky is free Of clouds. The grass dries Beneath me. I smile, The day so Amazing. The day so Perfect.
© 2012 Kiara |
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Added on February 15, 2012 Last Updated on February 15, 2012 |

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