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The wind blew through my hair as
The wind blew through my hair as
I stood on the misty moors.
My white horse beside me,
waiting for my command.
Gazing up at the blue sky and
down at the purple heather,
I made a decision.
"Onward." I said.
And that was that.
Amazing poem! And choice of photograph too ;) I just noticed your new signature, it looks so good!! With which design program did you make it? :)
ReplyDeleteAww, thanks! I got the photo from Pinterest. It sort of inspired the poem. :) I didn't make the signature, I had Rose make it for me (the link to her design site is in the copyrights if you want to see it). It's really good isn't it? I'm not really good with all the tech things, so I just decided to ask someone to do it for me. :)
Deletexoxo,
Aliah