the cool breeze
whips around
doing its happy dance
for today is a good day
a good day indeed
as it happy dances
through your long brown hair
flipping it to the side
and causing it to fly backwards
clinging to your head
for life
you push the strand back
as it chooses another
strand to dance with
the two whip around
your hair still clinging to your head
the door opens
and the wind says its goodbyes
as it has to go
and dance with other things
but it liked dancing with you best
YOU ARE READING
poems; part 2
Poetryjust more poems from a girl that only knows how to write but not how to speak
