Little girl with her metal spoon
Goes out to play each afternoon
She digs the earth a hole so deep
Searching for the treasures beneath
Young girl a spirit so bright
Wishes upon a star each night
To find a love and travel the lands
To feel the touch of a lovers hand
Life goes by with happiness and grief
Tears have stained that woman’s cheeks
Resilient and strong she remains to be
Her mind and soul still a mystery
Old woman with her walking cane
Watches the sky let loose the rain
Closes her eyes to go back to a time
Remembers the mountains she would climb
Beautiful girl what a life to live
All that love that you would give
No regrets and lived forever free
That girl is a bird. That girl is me.
About the Creator
Laci Nowlin
My name is Laci. I am a 39 year old server from Texas. I have been writing poetry since I was about 15. I am a mom of three and a lover of adventure. I hope you enjoy my poetry and I’m always up for constructive criticism. Enjoy! 🌻❤️


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