~*`SEASONAL MIRACLES`*~
 
~*`SEASONAL MIRACLES`*~
All The Leaves Are Turning Brown
As They Gracefully Swirl To The Ground
The End Of One Season Opens Another Door
As Ocean Waves Drifting In And Out Of Shore
Like Love of One That Does Not Stray
Tomorrow Never Comes But Remains Today
The Winds That Blow Across The Plains
Intensifies In Velocity Until Nothing Remains
The Love Of A Woman For A Man
Was Created For God's Purpose At Hand
To Bore With Love A Soul To Earth
The Miracle Of Creation By Human Birth
©*2010*
`Janie/mjfb1954`
a.k.a.~'MJB'~
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Love Changes Everything`
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