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Down In The Valleys, Over The Hills
I stood there in silence, At the beauty that lay straight ahead, As though it were a dream, I felt as though I were in my bed.
I could see down through the Valleys, Far over the hills crystal clear, I felt as though I could stretch out, And fly if I dare.
For once I felt free, As the birds so high up above, I felt so much at peace, God has given a true gift of love.
The calmness of the water, The trees ever so green, Nothing so beautiful before, Have my eyes ever seen.
One of God's own creations, Given to us to enjoy, As I stand here and stare, I'm so thankful I could cry.
We walk through our life, As though we were blind, Missing out on life's beauty, God's gift of beauty so fine.
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Thank you. That is so important.
Smile--RaeLynn
goes hand in hand with your excellent write
Peace be with you
Love & Peace
William
Love,
Eileen
Peace,
Dan
Love,
Chanti Lace xoxo
There is a freedom of spiro in this poem, just enjoying nature for no-other reason than joy.... fabo
hugs
Fee
Very well done, Rose; brava! Enjoyed; thanks for sharing!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Have you looked at a blade of grass lately?
See what I mean?
Walt
Be safe,
Karen
I am so glad that your imagination is not "blind". I doubt that you have been one who has walked through life without seeing. Continue to feel that freedom and peace. You share it so well.
My very best
Chris
I think I'll look better at what God has given us.
Looking,
Kathy