Where The Wind Takes Me Poem by Kelsea Osterman

Where The Wind Takes Me



Do you hear it,
It is the wind calling me.
Do not through a fit,
Look the wind has taken us to the sea.

Do you see it,
The leaves are falling to the ground.
Do you see miss. Marry fit,
Where she sits on a mound.

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