Longingly I gaze
Out the tall windows
Breeze rustled trees
Taunt me with
Their
freedom
beauty
glory
I wish to join them
I feel that
I too
Could bury my toes
And I would take root
lignifiy
And absorb the golden rays
Then I
Would be the subject
Of the longing
And envious students poetry
Dec 16, 2010
Dec 16, 2010 at 9:18 PM UTC
Longingly I gaze
Out the tall windows
Breeze rustled trees
Taunt me with
Their
freedom
beauty
glory
I wish to join them
I feel that
I too
Could bury my toes
And I would take root
lignifiy
And absorb the golden rays
Then I
Would be the subject
Of the longing
And envious students poetry
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