Quite Times
morning rain falling down so soft over the Rio DE janeiro shores
a quite time
people sleeping so happy
trees blowing so softly in the open winds
gentle leaves falling down swirling and twisting in the winds of time
the gentle breeze from our window makes me feel alive
as i turn to see my beautiful angel sleeping so peaceful next to me
oh an angel of the beautiful mornings light
as the gentle winds touch her beautiful face she turns WOW a smile so happy
so beautiful
my angel of my life
oh its so nice to be home
Copyright © Duncan Chappell | Year Posted 2013
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