Michael Peterson

Born brothers and sisters we were
Growing up in the same place
But in so many different ways
Some of us successful, some still struggling
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A walk in the park on a sunny day
Follow the trails, beautiful miles
Seeing nature, seeing strangers
Birds, butterflies flowing endlessly
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I have traveled many places
From here to there, almost everywhere
Seen places and people, never thought I would
From army bases to castles, to the sands of a desert
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On this special day an angel was born
Beautiful, tiny and soft, a gentle baby
This the day you were brought into this wonderful world
How much you changed the world on this day
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School days, school days
Where did the summer go?
The beaches, festivals and summer love
Time to get the backpacks ready
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Candle lights, a bed of petals
A sprinkle of roses
A table with the candles lit
Two plates, two wine glasses
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Wonder world, wonderful life
Everything nice, everything beautiful
From the many different people
To the many different lands
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Swings, slides and sand
The park so peaceful early in the day
The sun rising, shadows casting across the grass
The breeze flow so soft, quiet and free
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As time ticks away
Life goes on fast
From babies to the elders
As we aged so fast
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A silhouette so finely shaped
Gorgeous figure, a curvy frame
Big beautiful breast, soft tight butt, fine lone legs
The long wavy hair wrapping around your shapely face
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Water flow and spraying
A small pond around
Not too deep, not too dirty
The mighty fountain spraying many feet up
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Waking up and seeing you sleeping
How beautiful and peaceful you are
Snoring lightly, breathing softly
Warm and soft to touch so gently
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Love going for walks around town
A small town a holler from the big city
The many old buildings lining the main street
Which by the way, isn't main street that's a block away
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Clouds filling the skies
Beautiful lighting show in the distance
Flashing like a disco ball, exciting for all
Winds picking up, swirling around
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Get up early, wake the young ones
Make a hearty breakfast
Getting the kids ready for the trip
It's fishing time down by the lagoon
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Flowing water, cool breeze
Waves washing ashore
Birds drifting in the wind
Boats sailing on the water
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Many roads, many hills
lots of ups and downs
some lies, some untimely
hard to trust, must gain trust
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It's weird the people you run into
Every day a new person or one from the past
Simply amazing when and where
Libraries, stores, bars, anywhere
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Stress can be brought on by many ways
Family fights, work, love, bills, illness
Whatever it is, it can make us or break us
To find a way to relieve the stress can be a pain
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Hand in hand we walk together
thru the streets, to the park, thru the stores
young and old always look
how the love still grows
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