Poem Twenty-Eight
Wishing for Peaceful Moments
Birds chirping, wind blowing, a distant train,
and summer rain.
Flowers bloom, cats purr, cows moo,
life anew.
The ocean tide swishes over the sand,
Wishing to hold shells in my hand.
The sky is blue in this wish of mine,
hope for peace and all to be fine.
A dog's waggy tail, a favorite song to sing,
wishing for moments, a peaceful Spring.
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