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WHAT I SEE AND HEAR
AS
I watch the ebb and flow
of mother nature, she speaks
to me in a thousand ways.
The chirping and playfulness
of the birds remind me of our
times in the forests counting
the pecks of the mocking birds;
inspiring soft kisses.
THE
surge of the water, out and back,
on the seashore remind me of
we always come back to the
never ending love even though
we may be separated for a while.
ALL
of nature serves us with reminders
of how blessed we are and how
the sun will shine and the butterflies
will serenade us after the storm.
YOU
are who and what I see on my
reunion with nature TODAY.
I watch the ebb and flow
of mother nature, she speaks
to me in a thousand ways.
The chirping and playfulness
of the birds remind me of our
times in the forests counting
the pecks of the mocking birds;
inspiring soft kisses.
THE
surge of the water, out and back,
on the seashore remind me of
we always come back to the
never ending love even though
we may be separated for a while.
ALL
of nature serves us with reminders
of how blessed we are and how
the sun will shine and the butterflies
will serenade us after the storm.
YOU
are who and what I see on my
reunion with nature TODAY.
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