“You will never forget it
Will thank me forever
For showing it to you
Just go don’t stand here!”
I walked away a bit skeptic.
Never did I thought
Heaven was waiting for me
Down in that valley
Full of spring flowers.
Red, blue, yellow, pink
Name a colour- it was there
Bobbing their pretty heads
In the morning breeze.
Hiding in the deep green
Ocean of softest grass
Playing hide and seek
With childish abandon.
As I stood there staring
A bunch of deer joined me
Looking at me with wide eyes
As they grazed in the valley.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
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