by nickie   Mar 19, 2008

Feeling of freeness
as I flew down the hill
nothing in the world mattered
as I could feel the suns warm rays
beating on my back
the best feeling
the only feeling
time flew by
as the world was still
running fast and hard
life was perfect
world was at peace
and I was finally free


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  • 11 years ago

    by Aggie Angel

    You are a very good writer. I like this poem!