Ron Derby Poet I do not know?

Wild Flower

she's a wild flower
smiling in the breeze
never to be tamed
so graceful and free

sleeping beneath the moon and stars
she blossoms in the sunshine
brightening up the day
If only I could make her mine

In my heart I sadly know
a wild flower she must remain
for to harvest her beauty
the world would never be the same

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Valerie Bellefleur July 10, 2009 at 5:33 PM A wild flower that we can only dream about but she is too elusive to have for our own - well done -

Cesar Cantu July 9, 2009 at 8:08 PM Good point; sometimes it's better to leave wild stuff untouched, pure, with no spot at all @.@ like un-opening a packed toy C= jojjo thanks for the experience =D