For Summer

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For Summer

Love all around
Filling me up
Wings emerge
Love lets me fly
But as the wind flows through my hair
And as I see the ground shrink
Along with fear and all that makes me weep
There is but one thing I still wish
That you were flying here with me

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lillyrain commented on For Summer

05-23-2009

I love this poem the way it moves and flows. It is truely beautiful. I can see that you really love this person.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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