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Quiet meadows voice. The sun came up this morning over a valley green. A quiet peaceful meadow blessed by a mountain stream. Here all the world is tranquil, here lovely blue birds sing. I love to walk this meadow and share the joy it brings. Come join me as I wander, lay down your care and stress. We'll sit down by the river, we'll talk and we will rest. We'll lay down in the flowers and smell their sweet perfume, with no thought of tomorrow, together, me and you. As morning turns to evening, beneath a twilight sun, we'll taste the sweet wild berries, we'll make our way toward home. Then high up on the hilltop we'll bid ado to day. But the memory will stay with us, a treasure for always. |
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Like a painting you put forward it. Enjoy the moments' beauty and come back to reality w/memory. We need this in this unrestful world.
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6/4/2006 8:39 pm |
I rather enjoyed reading that, thank you K.A. - neptune
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