Wandering

She walks in quiet wonder in the dew touched grass
The peace she seeks within her soul has touched her at last
The beauty of all memories of days that come and go
She captures all the beauty in the love that makes her glow
She gathers all the love in nature's perfect gift
The beauty of flowers that scent the air's sweet mist
The wind that the echoes songs captured in her bliss
The symphonies of love she hears touch her with a kiss

~~~Bunnylady~~~
~~3/14/2000~~

Copyright © 2000 By ~Bunnylady~

Thank you LadyTheresa for the special globe!

Made with Bunny love!



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