Wandering past the windswept meadows … she felt as though she was floating on a cloud, the smell of sunshine awoke her senses, she saw every colour, and heard, every sound And In the midst of it all, she felt the little tingles that touched her from head to toe… She closed her eyes and heard butterfly whispers, it gave her wings in her dreams and so much more.
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March 8, 2015 at 8:38 pm
Beautiful poem!
March 8, 2015 at 8:38 pm
Thank you so much 🙂
March 8, 2015 at 9:53 pm
oh, sooooo perfectly dreamy!!! ❤ ❤ ❤
March 8, 2015 at 9:57 pm
Thank you so much my friend 🙂 ❤
March 8, 2015 at 10:27 pm
This is so lovely! 😀
March 8, 2015 at 11:18 pm
Thank you so much 🙂 ❤
October 18, 2015 at 11:19 am
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