The Magic of the Meadow
By Myra Wexler Darwish
(In honor of my 75th birthday)

There is magic in the meadow
Where nature’s beauty dwells.
As mirthful winds move flowers,
Of petals, spikes, and bells.
Oh do come and sit beside me,
And watch this heavenly sight.
We can sit among the grasses,
As the flowers all take flight
The hours can go by there
Till the Sun decides to sleep,
Heaven knows no better...
For the magic there is deep.
©Copyright 2018 Myra Wexler Darwish
Posted, April 25, 2018
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