It's soft and flimsy,so innocently sweet.
What could it be I found at my feet?
Covering the field,I had to yeild.
Watching them sway to and fro
while they glistened of beautiful gold.
I left in peace that day,to return the next day.
There I sat watching beautiful gold in sway.
Submitted: April 04, 2009
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CriticalGeorge
ahhh, I liked it. The rythmic pattern was awesome! It's sweet! Nice Angel!
Sun, April 5th, 2009 6:10pmAuthor
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Thank you :) I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Sun, April 5th, 2009 11:11am