Tumbling down a grassy hill
Jagged stones locked in her hair
I wish I wish I wish I could
Just tumble out of here
Grass stained knees the smell of summer
Carefree days that never end
Visions of dark blue skies reflect in her eyes
As she ran back up the hill again
Something about the rolling felt like freedom
Something about the dirt just smelled so clean
She wished one day things could be different
But the future could not be seen
Laying on the earth she felt connected
As close to God as one could be
One more tumble down the grassy hill
As the hands of nature set her free
Written by Corrina Leblond
MY PLACE - POETRY , AFFIRMATIONS & MORE 
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