For the Wind
For the wind
Pull these sheets
Hold my hand and flee
Through the dirt
Through the sea
For I’d gladly jump in board
Offering a hand to adventure
Through fires
Bringing life
Bringing death
Jumping houses in despair
Feeling smiles in a fair
Do your rounds
But don’t forget these sheets
Don’t leave my hand hanging
Copyright © Isabel D.Catrin | Year Posted 2021
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