A Rivers Quiet Gift
'A Rivers Quiet Gift'
Secrets lie beneath the dark clear water..only time has heard it's existence and the
stories it tells...drifting slow with the current of glass, I try to picture myself in
another time...when simpler joys meant more to life than wealth...when nature
provided with willing hands...and happier we were that she taught us well...
the quite she gives allows us these reflections of thought that remain spiritual
in our hearts..moments so silent that even time stops to listen...
Precious is the gift when it unexpectedly comes without making a sound....
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