I watch the leaves dance

I watch the leaves dance

I feel the breeze

I watch a child pick up an empty box

I feel the future  

I watch a young girl help an old lady

I feel love

I watch a canal bell open

I feel the sun

I look into the night sky

I know God



Categorized as Poems

By Timmy Conway

By profession an Accountant By ambition a Politician By nature a Poet

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