A Meadow Away ....
A meadow away I think through my day
My thoughts are sweet like honey and wine
A thought in ones mind wonders whats inside
Long grass to hide poppy fields disguise
Sunset a beauty to ones eye
A breeze through the brances
I hear the sounds that sense my perception
I smell the nature that surrounds
I feel the temptation that grounds me
I hear the voice from the meadow
It calls my name Like a feather flying through the air
Its a tune from the deepest of sounds
Call my name call my name
A meadow away I think through my day ....
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