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On Mayview, North Carolina
It's raining at Mayview
The sky is dove grey,
The clouds have lowered down
And trees and hills
In mist do lay.
A light rain is falling
So soft on each leaf
And crickets are fiddling
For the joy the rain brings.
A soft zephyr is moving
Across from the east
Adding background music
As it trembles each leaf.
Its serene at Mayview,
Like a soul full of love.
Do you glimpse the scene
Given me from above?
The sky is dove grey,
The clouds have lowered down
And trees and hills
In mist do lay.
A light rain is falling
So soft on each leaf
And crickets are fiddling
For the joy the rain brings.
A soft zephyr is moving
Across from the east
Adding background music
As it trembles each leaf.
Its serene at Mayview,
Like a soul full of love.
Do you glimpse the scene
Given me from above?
Published 16th Feb 2012
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28th Jul 2012 3:26am
Simple, refreshing, flows like soft summer rain. I want to go to Mayview and perhaps our paths will cross. I'll keep my eyes towards the horizon waiting for the zephyr.
