The Calaming Meadows
The sun is shinning very brightly,
And feels very warm
As I touch the meadow grass,
The grass feels very soft like a blanket.
As I run through the meadow and then fall down,
My heart and soul felt calm.
As grab a beautiful daisy from the meadow,
I hold it close to my heart.
When stand still and the wind’s blows,
I feel that you are holding me tight.
As I look at the beautiful blue sky,
I can’t help feeling that I am being watched.
If you’re watching me from that beautiful blue sky,
I hope you can protect me too.
Copyright © David Moananu | Year Posted 2007
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