*~*`MY SECRET HIDEAWAY`*~*
*~*`MY SECRET HIDEAWAY`*~*
There's a place I like to go
where gentle waters flow
While the air stays fresh for hours
with nature's fragrant flowers
Beauty abounds under skies of blue
painting with colors of every hue
A quiet place where fowls come to rest
as they safely build their nests
The moon gives off a radiant glow
shining upon the waters below
As evening shadows whirl in dance
like lovers at first glance
Nature's sweet music you can hear
sensing angels must be near
Contentment opens ones heart to love
listening to nature's call from above
You must never feel alone like me
sitting under an old oak tree
For in my heart you can always be
listen to your heart for you to see
Edited and Revised
for a new found friend..
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""Island Songbird""
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