DAY 7

DAY 7.
April 12th 2006.

I should be happy, eating bright red strawberries.
Sitting in my cabriolet, the wind through my hair.
Sitting under that old oak tree,
released from my fear for life.

This is my part 3 from the challenge for my creative
challenge group.
Now my whole poem:

Looking at myself.........

I am as a wave, moved by the wind.
Singing my own song, at the sound of the violin.
Seven days a week,
to hide my fear for the death.

I was a baby bear, searching for love,
following the buzzing sound.
`Till I fell asleep under the old oak tree
away from fear and loneliness.

I should be happy, eating bright red strawberries.
Sitting in my cabriolet, the wind through my hair.
Sitting under that old oak tree,
released from my fear for life.

©Rita B Fox, April 2006.

Tomorrow a drawing, I know for sure.

Love and hugs, Rita.