Nature's Threshold, Where Love Is Bestowed
I am running through the threshold of nature's relief,
always content when I enter, for faith is my eternal belief.
I fear not the danger that lies ahead on this long winding road,
though at times my life provides on heavy and overwhelming load.
I am running through nature's fine threshold...where love is bestowed.
April 10, 2019
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