paper airplanes
of thought
carried away from me
by the breeze of new things
and old things
now remebered
wind in my soul
as i laugh through the pain
of growing up
storms on my tongue
harsh words from a moment of hurt
and the scent of rain in the distance
birds made of hope and blue-grey feathers
flutter around my head
leaving songs in their wake
that sound like thunder
and my mother's laughter
wind in my soul
as i dance to my heartbeat
the song of life
thump-thumping it's rythim in my chest.
of thought
carried away from me
by the breeze of new things
and old things
now remebered
wind in my soul
as i laugh through the pain
of growing up
storms on my tongue
harsh words from a moment of hurt
and the scent of rain in the distance
birds made of hope and blue-grey feathers
flutter around my head
leaving songs in their wake
that sound like thunder
and my mother's laughter
wind in my soul
as i dance to my heartbeat
the song of life
thump-thumping it's rythim in my chest.
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