Mohamed Omar Poet Rhyme

How I Miss

A trip long ago.
                      When time was happy and slow .
                        Where joy spread all around .
                         A time when you fall ,you never hit the ground .
                           Stretch your arm and hand .
                            And you can touch sky and land .
                               Oh, how I miss .
                                  When every breeze was a kiss. .....


Friday 1st October 2021

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Paula Goldsmith October 17, 2021 at 11:36 AM Few words with much said. I love your line, "When every breeze was a kiss." Have a blessed autumn day writing away.................. Mohamed Omar October 19, 2021 at 10:20 PM Thank you ,honored by your words.