The breeze stirs my childhood with a breath of spring
Puberty me like I'm
as the flower bud
I look forward to deploying my heart toward the horizon;
The sun rises in the shadow of my soul
Emeralds rivers flowing through my veins
prairie velvet caress my feet
Oh, my childhood found; You m 'missed you!
I found the friendly embrace of innocence
The tasty smell of candor
And I recognize the country I was born; Freedom
Before me the road unfolds its treasures
not write my poems My playful
hands draw landscapes
I do not have time to watch yesterday
wing of dawn has erased the night ... I
recreates the seven days of my universe
all starts here now!
Freedom!
© Jojhoelle Grondin
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