as the soft wind blows Date: Saturday, 3rd January 2009 @ 08:00:30 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: nightwolf On the side of a hill By where the river flows I dream of her face As the soft wind blows I gaze at the sky My mind not quite clear I hear her voice call Look up, no one here I lay down to sleep I see her by the door I’m loosing my mind As it haunts even more Every day on the hill By where the river flows I cry for her touch As the soft wind blows This poem is Copyright © nightwolf Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=147190