Fields Of Plum
True values, how rare...pure treasures they bear
Oh roots of grace enhance our earthly place:
On fields of PLUM sweet mercy hums
Where love's wings thrill moments that sing,
To stir new dawn on fields of PLUM
Till young stars rise ...each virtue, a kind prize
While soul finds peace through content at ease:
And understanding glows like summer rose
Four values uplift ...our life blessed by god's gift!
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