I am made of the wind that carries,
the fragrance of a flower.
I am made of the mountain stream,
gaining momentum towards a larger power.
I am made of the early morning dawn,
that whispers yet another dream.
I am made of a mothers care,
as a doe protects her fawn.
I am made of little green apples,
upon the tree and sour.
I am made of many wonders,
and wonder if you care.


Comments: 10
Nice work.