Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Siobhan's poem

With the Wind
How I long for freedom
To taste the wild air
And walk among the deer
With the wind to comb my hair
To run along the mountain slopes
Sidelong with the stag
And sleep the sleep of innocence
In rocky mountain crags
To climb the trees with squirrels
And spread my wings with birds
To ride the wild stallion
With his shaggy hilltop herds
To lie among the moss and ferns
By ice cold mountain streams
And gently doze off in the sun
With happy carefree dreams...

1 comment:

  1. beautiful Siobhan, what a talented young lady!! You certainly have a God given talent, may He continue to give u incredible words and creativity!!