Sunday, May 06, 2007

Running through the meadow
Laughing at the sky
opening our hearts
letting sorrow fly
Picking up the flowers
strew along our way
Blessing all the sunshine
Warming up our day
Laughter dancing gaily
Freeing all our woes
Feeling soft and dewy grass
In between our toes
Sunshine warming deeply
All our hidden fears soaking up our heartaches
Drying all our tears
Hand in hand we wandered
across the lonely field
Showing a heavy harvest
With happiness its yield~© Pamela Morrissey~

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