Free Cee White Wild Blueberries

WILD WHITE BLUEBERRIES I rapped at your window and tapped on your door I felt so very insecure never felt so uncertain before or ever wanted anything more but I, a rebel and her the essence of spring with all the kaleidoscopic colors it can bring there was no snow since it bid adieu and sprung forth the colors of blueberries and blue it was of an urgent matter for which I needed you a matter of life or death one might say is true I had something on my mind I didn't want on my mind and thought perhaps I could talk to someone so kind but I was too much of a rebel and she got too little rest always searching for an answer to a test my rapping and tapping was too much to ignore so suddenly I heard the noise of her double locking her door © 2012.....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~