Petals In the Wind
I stand amid the meadow
In my dream the wind roars
Within my hand are petals
~ Each one special and unique ~
I let them go in the wind
From my hands they go drifting
While I weep, weep for them
~ Why did I not hold them tighter ~
These petals in the wind
So many of my loved ones
O, take my kiss upon your lips
~ Take my love up to your heaven ~
God could I have kept one
Just one of the precious petals
But, all I have are memories
~ And dreams that I hold within ~
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November 25, 2012
Poetry/Free Verse/Petals in the Wind
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All Rights Reserved, 2012, Constance La France
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2012
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