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Here I sit
in deep contemplation;
basking in
each
sweet
and
mild thought.
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This lake reflects
my heart's delights;
silver gleams
twinkling and
winking;
toying with
each
sunshine ray ;
playing
enticing;
wishes heartfelt
and
wondrously gained.
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Days
light
and
dark
create
those
true
choirs of contentment ;
basking in life's
sincerity.
Each choir
consisting
of
feathered gems;
tunes to enchant
each and every
being in
Mother Nature's kingdom.
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Quacking
and
waddling
to each heart's content.
To and fro
up and down
here and there.
Green foliage
protecting
in a cocoon
of
warmth
and
safety;
branching out
as in life's daily paths.
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choose wisely
deliberate
rather than rush.
'Choose in haste
repent at leisure !!'
Each branch
in the tree of life
tells a story
of its own.
A story
brimming over
in
delicious tones
so
melodious
rich
and
romantic.
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Golden tones
lace each
moment
hour
day
or
week;
rich thoughts
become
the sweetest
love songs;
to charm
and
warm
each heart.
To fill
each
and
every
love lost heart.
Follow your heart
and reignite
each tender
love song;
each tender moment
yours to keep
and cherish.
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