Where The Wind Blows HerA Poem by Im His DaughterA beautiful little seed, planted and growing so her roots will become deep and long. Not easily uprooted, her backbone getting stronger, she becomes tall with beauty and grace. She shows her colors to the world makes life beautiful swaying back and forth. Until one day, when she is ready to live her true life. She outgrows her small world, dies to her old self, and B U R S T S, becoming free, to go where the wind blows her.
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2 Reviews Added on May 28, 2018 Last Updated on May 28, 2018 AuthorIm His DaughterCanadaAboutDO NOT MESSAGE OR SOLICIT ME I AM NOT INTERESTED IN ANYTHING YOU PEDDLE! I counted my writings & have 620 as of "God's Talking To Me." Anything after that is not written, yet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~.. more.. |

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