they
gently swing, I hear them sing
the
wind chimes at the house next door
a
gentle breeze that sways the trees
but
soon it will be so much more
a
late March storm is taking form
expected
here in the morning
by
break of day is what they say
feel
it’s best to heed their warning
so,
I will wait, anticipate
to
see what Mother Nature brings
my
thoughts run deep and I can’t sleep
I’ll
listen as the wind chime rings
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