She stands at the edge of the Meadow
Wondering, looking, listening-
Hesitating-
Step by step she walks, foot after foot
To the middle of the Meadow
She sighs then embraces Mother Nature…
She slowly sinks into the warm arms of the sun soaked grass…
She thinks delicate thoughts
As the wind whispers-
Whispers soft caresses and plays with her long golden hair…
She is content and Home at Last
Wondering, looking, listening-
Hesitating-
Step by step she walks, foot after foot
To the middle of the Meadow
She sighs then embraces Mother Nature…
She slowly sinks into the warm arms of the sun soaked grass…
She thinks delicate thoughts
As the wind whispers-
Whispers soft caresses and plays with her long golden hair…
She is content and Home at Last




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