By
Groovy 1
Like a leaf that blows in the wind.
Like a piece of driftwood set sail across a long
and narrow stream.
Like a sun that sets, awaiting the light of another
day, she is a free spirit.
Only goodness and kindness can come from her heart.
I strive to be like her
Like the morning mist that engulfs the earth
only to vanish to soon.
Like a beautiful flower here in spring,
only to leave at first frost
Like a bird that goes south, she has vanished again,
but I fear not.
I know like mist, the flower and the bird
that she will be back.
She is a free spirit.