In Bloom

With the whispers Of Wind my Words Flow through your Troubled mind. An all I can do is Set an Listen for the Whippoorwills . As I Bide my time along this Crooked Path , I'll be Looking to the Sky's waiting for All the Storms to pass. Just to Once again hear the Birds sing Me Lullaby's. To help the tears dry from beneath my tired eyes. So it's Like a Billion Prayers From us To the Sky. Our Loves Blooming Bright like a Flower to Light, and were never gonna Die As long as The Love in Our Souls leaves an impression on time! From The <3 Freestylephotography Intense Art Original One Of A Kind  Poems For The Soul B-wade from my heart to yours remember to Love and never too grow Old