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Natural Healing
I miss the park
The dragonflies flying across
the bullrushes, and water lillies
The beautiful array
Of a myriad butterflies
My heart, beats with their every wingbeat
Trees that stretch out so high
They could sweep the clouds away
The delight of seeing the Egyptian Geese
Watching the magic of their mating dance
Wings outstretched, upon the old bowling green
And myself only ten feet away from this display
I see this, and am transfixed, and enchanted
I remember saying that
"Who needs a doctor for well being
When you can simply come to the park
And see the quack!"
Did i not mention the ducks?
by Jemia
The dragonflies flying across
the bullrushes, and water lillies
The beautiful array
Of a myriad butterflies
My heart, beats with their every wingbeat
Trees that stretch out so high
They could sweep the clouds away
The delight of seeing the Egyptian Geese
Watching the magic of their mating dance
Wings outstretched, upon the old bowling green
And myself only ten feet away from this display
I see this, and am transfixed, and enchanted
I remember saying that
"Who needs a doctor for well being
When you can simply come to the park
And see the quack!"
Did i not mention the ducks?
by Jemia
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