Wind. Front

In moment of silence, her world had change,

Beyond the fields of the greater range.

The only sound was wind and flutter,

Of greens of life and flowers of after.

But what she stare in that frontal view,

Where rays and clouds that form the blue.

To hope and dream where none exist,

The burden to rise with strong resist.


Wind. Front by RHADS
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