Windmills Poem by Amer Jag

Windmills



Windmills breaking trough the time,
just grass dancing on the wind around me
and few bunnies jumping around the mind
oh how wonderful is this Dutch sky.

Sun melting in the orange horizon,
cheerful birds singing on the side,
I say again,
oh how wonderful is this Dutch sky.

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Amer Jag

Amer Jag

Zenica, Bosnia and Herzegovina
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