Drifting slow fast they called Harmony
Flutter Flutter listen to my sweet melodic song
Thrilling all with each turn they circulated free
Simple and ease was the promise they made
Motion to motion careered the thought they exist
Thoughts of free was the escalated beginning of start and end
Tomorrow we begin to be Petals on the Wind
By
Felicia McCaw
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