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I walked the mother earth many moons ago
 I danced to the feathered arrowhead drums


 Shall I call his name again?
 I miss my warm spirit




 My name is Meadows
 With mine I can feel a comb of silence, his hand to mine
 He will come to me , as each frog moon passes

 The drums call on my earth, flames smiled
 Cool waters show me spring is here



 Gentle rain beats along side my teardrops
 Should the sands open to the blazed sky?

 I shall sing one with mother earth
 Her ancestry gown sheltered me so long


 My love once walked earth with me
 I shall await , my Cherokee rose call me home



 Revered the earths hums with eagles plight
 Hidden deep with all blessed roads to journey





 Thrills of beauty , you feel the wings at your back
 A sovereign spirit each calls, whispering stars



 Natures blessings vesper lights shine
 Guiding spirit feels the roses blanket covert

 Powerful networking in spiritual retreats
 Thundering gracefully in each dream

 Surrounded by moons brightness
 Winter warriors danced as each one sent in totem flames

 On the northern plain while the sheltered clouds hang high
 You can feel the each angels home





 Mystical runners bare to threw world
 Cloaked in each delightful replica of blue eyes


 My love once walked earth with me
 I shall await , my Cherokee rose call me home

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