Float away on wild breeze
Your suffering now shall ease
Perhaps for good, this may be the end
Or it all may now begin.
What will be will come now
No matter the wish or pleading howl
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
RedRavenPoems 
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