Jasmines Dream Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Like a wild horse, running free.
From A whiter shade, of pale, in
me. A purple violet, I'm tired, of
being. A soft pink, flower, of
Jasmine, I'd rather be. With out
battery.Blowing tenderly. Where gentle
falls, the times hours. Where the sunlight,
the moonlight & natures breeze, all cross,
naturally. Where the rivers, And the seas,
All come together, in a Place Of Peace! ! ! ! !
Just Wish All, To Breathe, In Gods, Great
Grace, And Mercy! ! ! ! ! .. Just Wish, , , To
Breathe, In All, We See! ! ! ! !