Feb 2013
As I sit, wind blowing through my hair.
Staring out the window, wishing you were here.
So beautiful; the sun stares.
So lovely; the wind blows.
So endless; the rivers flow.
Staring out the window, wishing you were here.
© 2013 Christina Jackson
Staring out the window, wishing you were here.
So beautiful; the sun stares.
So lovely; the wind blows.
So endless; the rivers flow.
Staring out the window, wishing you were here.
© 2013 Christina Jackson
I've been writing lot's of short simple poems lately, I haven't the time for long ones right now!
