Love of Life

Oh, I may not have a diamond ring or riches far untold,
I may not have one single thing but this I can behold,
At the touch of autumn in the air I can dance amid the color,
with scarlet leaves tucked in my hair in mother nature's parlor.
I can listen to the gentle breeze singing in the forest trees,
or walk among the waters spray on any sunny summer day.
I may not have a cash of gold, but a wealth of peace and caring,
I may not worldly richness hold, but a love of life and sharing




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