When something comes from the soul, it is God’s gift,
Watching the gentle or swift currents, my spirits lift,
Loving mountains, oceans, waterways and trees,
My heart becomes unburdened as I feels the breeze.
In response to: Crimson’s Creative Challenge #48
What a delightful poem. I much like it. 🙂
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Thank you very much! I hope you will enjoy my other writings as well!
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Indeed. 🙂
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