Walking On a Path
Sky is a bright yellow-tan hue
Trees formed in a line, right up high
The path of dirt giving what’s due
People that walk produce a sigh
Trees formed in a line, right up high
The cool breeze within the stale air
People that walk produce a sigh
Carries flowers showing they care
The cool breeze within the stale air
Walking people looking sky high
Carries flowers showing they care
Acknowledges that of the sky
Walking people looking sky high
The trees sway, in presence of breeze
Acknowledges that of the sky
Hearing naught but a woman’s sneeze
The trees sway, in presence of breeze
The path of dirt giving what’s due
Hearing naught but a woman’s sneeze
Sky is a bright yellow-tan hue
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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