Out where the wildflowers grow, and time
comes to a slow. And the skies turn to the
color, of a soft pinkish gold. With the babbling
river streams, sparkling in the light as they
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Truly, God has given us precious moments to behold and cherish nature with wonderment.
Beautiful poem dear Rebecca! The nature becomes one with the spirit of the soul.
Nature plaus major role in uplifting the spirits. Beautiful poem
absolutely beautiful --every word carefully selected to sculpt that gorgeous scene--I wish I could give more than 5 stars to this
A wonderful description of God's creations Bravo!