The Enchanting Nomad Poem by Kayla Clark
The Enchanting Nomad
Freckled cheeks
A tiny frame
Green eyes of innocence
The wind whispers her name
An adventurous spirit
To which she stays true
A curious girl
The Creator drew
Rose petals for lips
Upon them a smirk
Keeping up with her
Is surely hard work
Her heart is indeed
As big as the sky
Although at first
She seems rather shy
She is a nomad in the wilderness of love
As quiet and serene as the morning dove
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4/30/2024 9:36:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Green eyes of innocence! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.