| In My Past
Posted: 10/5/2006 6:22:00 PM | In My Past there was a place.
Where once I went to hide.
Consisting of no word or face,
Great peace it did provide.
Once in awhile I'd sit with nature, and it's tranquility.
Where soft winds that drift would add a whisper sounding just beside me.
Once in awhile 2 birds would sail - not so far away.
Reminding me of a dear old friend and how we used to play.
In the distance was a pond, a simple shape of blue.
A vast horizon lie just beyond - a start of something new.
Now all I do is seldom dream of my secret perfect place...
where once I went to feel the breeze of freedom on my face.  | |
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