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Beneath the Trees

I lived through So many times Places ,too I felt in me The softest wind Beginning to blow How journeys start How far to go With the heart I felt such things Like the wind that blew Beneath the trees Stirrings , in you I cannot hear I must listen to my heart For like a book It will open With you Together Never apart Beneath trees I found you You, found me Such stirrings Softest wind That blew On a journey

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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