Paradise
The gentle kiss of the wind on my cheek
The relaxing sound of the water from the creek
The beautiful songs of the birds to one another
The pitter patter of feet as the squirrels chase each other
There is but one word to describe this life
Some say the wild while I say paradise
Copyright © Ben Peralta | Year Posted 2014
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