The Lord's Day
Gentle breeze caressing
Sunday by the lake
Sweet cherub’s laughter
Sunday by the lake
Spirit overflowing
My senses come awake
And, all it took was solitude
On Sunday by the lake
Copyright © Donna Golden | Year Posted 2009
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