Petals In The Grass
Comfort
A soft wind caresses me
Gentle with it's touch
As though it knows I need comfort
Orchestrating the trees to talk
A calm language
Whispers pleasure to my ears
As though it knows I need comfort
Blowing aromas
Of flowers so distant
With graceful breezes
Holding my hand
To lead me away
Knowing, that I need comfort
Gentle with it's touch
As though it knows I need comfort
Orchestrating the trees to talk
A calm language
Whispers pleasure to my ears
As though it knows I need comfort
Blowing aromas
Of flowers so distant
With graceful breezes
Holding my hand
To lead me away
Knowing, that I need comfort
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