Niceness
My joy
I glide in the wind
I soar, circle and turn
Like I am an eagle.
The feeling is free.......
Liberated, elated.
Niceness............
The heart is arid no more
Rains of love have soaked
The expanse is now green
Life shoots once again
Promise conceives.
Copyright © Robert Hanson | Year Posted 2011
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