Where a lake would flow and trees would grow bright green.
Then it would be my guide for the rest of the day its like my family it would visit me everyday, take me somewhere special and lots more.
Whenever I called wind it would reply with a blow leaves and mucky stuff would come into my bedroom that meant he was coming.
When midnight came I would hear nothing so I would fall asleep.
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Nawshi
Wow love the photo Nawshi and the poem! Great work. Hope you had awesome holidays! Have fun.
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