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Mrs. Bailey and Summertime



From where Mrs. Bailey lives she is able to view the land close to her.
She is able to see the beautiful flowers that adorn her yard.
The blue sky is high above her of course but she enjoys its beauty.
My knowledge of Mrs. Bailey is she is mighty personable and courteous to all she knows.
Mrs. Bailey is most loyal to her friends and cares very much about their wellbeing.
Mrs. Bailey has a love for summertime that is so special.
 Being brought up on the water, she loves being around it.
Swimming was an activity she had hours of fun doing and though she doesn't live right on the water as she did Mrs. Bailey is close to it.
Jesus has given me someone so very special within Mrs. Bailey to be my friend  and fellow Christian.
I do believe she is one of the Lord's and has faithfully served Him for nearly all of her life.
Mrs. Bailey is a treasure to all who knows her and is a friend to nearly all the people  she comes; in contact.
I know she is mine.
You ask me how I feel when it comes to Mrs. Bailey.
(& COPY Poeticbearlovestowrite 2015)







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