Poem -
A Walk in the Park
Where the trees whistle
In the summer air
Where the sun hides
Behind long forgotten trees
Where the noise ceases to exist
Get lost in yourself
Get lost in the memories
Enjoy the breeze that curiously flows
A walk in the park trumps what everyone knows
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Hey Sidney,
Spoken like a true unleashed summers breeze, did you in this poem. One which allowed us to take a stroll, hand and hand in the deep greens and baste in a field of wild, though beautiful flowers of an enchanted forest until we can walk no longer and then just lay on a blanket and enjoy the walk we had just shared with nature and with our love one....Pretty poem..
Jim