The wind whispers through the trees
and gently rocks my hammock
Warm sunlight dances wildly
on my body
I close my eyes
I close the past
as if I’m lying in the palm of God
Here I only have the now
with you to think of
©RoseGirl2025
Poetic Art From The Heart ~ Finding Beauty In Truth
The wind whispers through the trees
and gently rocks my hammock
Warm sunlight dances wildly
on my body
I close my eyes
I close the past
as if I’m lying in the palm of God
Here I only have the now
with you to think of
©RoseGirl2025