Saturday, February 16, 2013

I don't know why

Why do certain things
touch me so...
the soft rains falling
the river's flow,
fresh smelling pine,
Christmas time,
a child's laugh,
my love's sweet touch,
the freedom of birds
gliding with such
grace and ease
wherever they please...
I feel alive in nature
the mountains, the sky
certain things touch me
I don't know why...

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