Gentle Solitude Reaches Her Hand,
Whispers She Understands,
Soothes my Frazzled Nerves with Song,
The Song of the Breeze, Quiet and Long,
She Hums Her Placid, Tranquil Tune
Until I nod my Head and Lightly Croon,
Soft with her Delicate Melody,
Enveloped in Bliss like the Peaceful Sea.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at: essentialthingdevotions.com
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