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Wednesday, October 19, 2011
The Music of Mother Nature.
The Music of Mother Nature.
Looking out the window,
I see butterflies all around.
In my garden of plants,
Mother nature is much abound.
I'm wondering where my flowers have gone.
Then, my spirit rises to the sky.
I find the seasons changing,
As I see the birds passing by.
Hear the music of the wind
Singing softly in my ear,
I know, my soul is flying afar
With pure melodies of no fear.
Feeling the scent of the sea breeze among seagulls...
I enjoy walking by the beach in love.
Collecting stones and plunging in the sea foam,
I still gaze at the sky up above.
Looking back, crawling down the creek,
I felt my wounds were set to part.
Mending souls in despair to drowning,
I was keeping afloat with a singing heart.
Shedding tears and missing dawns,
I captured seashells at the beach.
Teardrops -then- were like waterfalls
Digging their way to the ditch.
The music of mother nature was in the air.
Flutes were still playing in the raging sea.
I sailed away in my mighty vessel
To an island of chestnuts and honeybees.
Imagining that you were waiting there
Under the waterfall and dew,
I approached your early sunset
To find the mountain that it was you.
Drifting from place to place,
I found nothing but falling rain.
In my search for happiness,
My traveling was not in vain.
If only I could dream of living with horses...
How happy I would be!!...
I love horses and animals!!
I know, their love will heal me and set me free.
By Lady.
Looking out the window,
I see butterflies all around.
In my garden of plants,
Mother nature is much abound.
I'm wondering where my flowers have gone.
Then, my spirit rises to the sky.
I find the seasons changing,
As I see the birds passing by.
Hear the music of the wind
Singing softly in my ear,
I know, my soul is flying afar
With pure melodies of no fear.
Feeling the scent of the sea breeze among seagulls...
I enjoy walking by the beach in love.
Collecting stones and plunging in the sea foam,
I still gaze at the sky up above.
Looking back, crawling down the creek,
I felt my wounds were set to part.
Mending souls in despair to drowning,
I was keeping afloat with a singing heart.
Shedding tears and missing dawns,
I captured seashells at the beach.
Teardrops -then- were like waterfalls
Digging their way to the ditch.
The music of mother nature was in the air.
Flutes were still playing in the raging sea.
I sailed away in my mighty vessel
To an island of chestnuts and honeybees.
Imagining that you were waiting there
Under the waterfall and dew,
I approached your early sunset
To find the mountain that it was you.
Drifting from place to place,
I found nothing but falling rain.
In my search for happiness,
My traveling was not in vain.
If only I could dream of living with horses...
How happy I would be!!...
I love horses and animals!!
I know, their love will heal me and set me free.
By Lady.
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