Whispering winds, speak to me
Spin your tales through the leaves.
Let them fly away, be free
Let them soar towards eternity.
Take my troubles, cast them far and wide
Let them soar, and let them hide.
Let peace flow through my soul
Let happiness be, my only goal.
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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