Wild flowers don't feel grey today <br />the sun will come and you will sway <br />in summer breezes combing care <br />with swallows dancing through your hair <br /> <br />Wild flowers scent the evening sky <br />with memories of times gone by <br />when lovers rested in your bloom <br />and counted stars around the moon.<br /><br />Charles M. Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wild-flowers/
