Sahar Alive


'Wind Child' - Poem by Sahar Alive

The Wind has a voice,
A sad, sweet voice
I've heard it sing
Long and beautiful
Like Wind should be,
Carrying forever

The singing Wind is rarely heard
It's quiet and soft and
Unnoticeable

I am a Wind Child
I hear the Wind as
She sings her sad, sweet song
I am a Wind Child
And I sing with the Wind
Wind Children are rare as
True Hope
Special as Love
Wind Child
Is me


Comments about 'Wind Child' by Sahar Alive

  • Rookie Aditya Tapshalkar (12/3/2011 7:12:00 AM)

    Wow, nice poem! I like the part about you being a wind child. NICE! : D (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 28, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 29, 2011


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