Sunday, 19 March 2017

As I run through the fields poem

As I run around the fields, feeling as free as a bird
My wings that are there upon my back, are spread out by my side
The sun is shining brightly, the light it shines on me
My hair is flowing freely,  my hair is roaming free
I feel so contented, as my Angels follow me

We run around, our hands we take, chucklings what we do
The fun we have, as we run through the bluebells in the woods
We find a log, we sit to rest, we need to catch our breath
We then return to the open fields, to feel alive again

My worries they are not with me, they are lost along the way
I left my life of heaviness, before I start to play
I've never felt so alive, as the wind it touches my face
I now know what it feels like, my child I find again

My inner child, of what I was, so happy and carefree
As been consumed what life as brought, some pain is left in me
But for one day, I have forgot, of things that I have faced
I've woken up my inner child, I've learnt to laugh again

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm



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