Little Magic Poem by David Pettus

Little Magic

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You are a melody when your words are free
You are freedom to who ever be
You are the bumble buzzing bee
In the sunlight under the swaying tree
You are a footstep along with your life's breeze
You are in each heart a lullaby that slowly breathes
And I thank you
For taking this time to be right here with me

Monday, April 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: happy
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