Miscellaneous poetic jottings
Friday, December 16, 2011
YOUR GIFT
You green my hills with your smile
And your laughter
scatters them with flowers.
The trees reach to the light
That is shining from your eyes,
And all my world is dancing
In the sunshine of your life.
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