TWO MINUTES THOUGHT: 2
September 2, 2011 1 Comment
When in the springtime of the year,
A time when the trees are all embodied with leave
When the oak and ash and the yew all aredressed in their ribbons fair
When the breatheless moon is called by the owls
All in the dark of the night
Then the shadow of the tree appears amidst the lantern light
Only then, we realized that we have been rambling all night,
Farther and further into the night
With no despair or lost of hope
Returning back now, the songs of the birds are all up
All their voices heard even long past the woodland days
Slowly the journey fades away
All shades are gone
We are are still standing tall
Because we have found that inner peace
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There’s nothing more soothing than finding inner peace. I always try not to lose mine…although circumstances could be unpredictable at times. Nicely done.
Cheers!