Greetings From The UK.

And.

Welcome to Sunday.

This wooded clearing, in the spring of your youth
Provided no shade, and that was the truth
Ambitious immature trees, climbing for the sky
Immature love, reaching too high

Weathering the storms, over many years
As we ourselves, add to our tears
Some trees succumbed, and did fall
But we survived, and gave life our all

This wooded clearing, now older and matured
Provides a charming spot, to which we are lured
Simplistic beauty, with greens and shade
So where has life gone, just what have we made ??

Mature and peaceful, with a beauty profound
Clear white daisies, litter this ground
This place has much more, growing to do
Expand your soul, for so do you

Share with me, the peace found in this place
Allow me to see, the look on your face
Understand the beauty, I see within your smile
Come and help me walk, that extra mile ??

There is only one way to say

"I Love You"

But there are thousands of ways to demonstrate

Enjoy. Steve. Aka. "The Old Sea Dog".1999..

An Original Created By "This Steve"

 

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