• Wind


    When the wind blows in her hair her eyes shine,when she looks at the dark moon her eyes become black.
    When she kisses the air and looks at the sky i can see another world.
    A world when we ran in the fields looking at the sunset and the wind would blow,she would fix her white hair,and look strait ahead.
    "Hey Alice........"
    "Hummm"
    "we will always be friend huh........??"
    "Yeah Rosemary i will never forget you never,i promise"
    She smiled and the wind would be soft.
    As water and wind always work together as best friends.