Wednesday, December 7, 2011

the star

As the sunshine flutters down on me like a butterfly in flight the breeze cools me slowly like I'm in Antarctic the blue sky stares down on me as the Sun sets a beautiful night comes the stars light the way back home as I fall asleep I dream of my advances. As the sun flies up it shimmers and shines in my eyes this is a beautiful world we live in don't you think. by Kirsten