
wishing on wishes
by Ava Glenn
A wishing flower is like a soft clowd.I blow on it and all the wite parachutes
go floating up the hill.
I watch them go.
I stare at them and think aboutfloating up a hill with the wind.

...because you just never know what is around the corner
2 comments:
ava glen,
wow... you are so adorable and amazing... GREAT job! i adore you! And the photo series of you is perfect! it tells the story.
you have grown up so much... you are such a beautiful, charsamatic, young lady...
And tell your mom I know a song with that title... so i win and i rock at this game!! (it's by rascal flatts...)
love always,
-hd
can she be any more of a mix of bill(y) and trase?
me thinks not
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