When the wind blows through my hair

By swindonwoody

Mon, 28 Mar 2022
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The wind just blowing through my hair and i don't care

it makes go everywhere

i just feel a little silly inside

but that ok

who said you have to be  serious in life

 

The wind blowing through my hair 

i feel  like i could fly 

oh I am thinking I could be a butterfly

oh I got the feeling that i want to jump in puddles

oh and  make a custard pie

oh I think it's time to go to bed

but I will be laying there

and thinking

when the wind blows through my hair

 

 

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Comments

Submitted by skinner_jennifer on

I love the sentiments behind this poem. It would be wonderful to feel free again to jump in puddles, and let my hair down. To fly like a butterfly would bring a big smile to my face...but it's nice to imagine. wink

Thank you so much for sharing this light hearted and breezy poem.

Jenny.

 

 

Submitted by swindonwoody on

ty yes we, when we are are older, have to be good but i think we all have a child inside of us that want to do silly things, the saying oh your to old to do that age is but a number the one thing we have is to close our eyes and think. it wonderfully

maggie