Sitting On A Hill Poem by Jonathan De Vocht

Sitting On A Hill



As we're sitting on a hill,
watching the earth touch the sky,
admiring, as i always will,
the magic who wouldn't die.

As the grass moved by the wind,
the mountains changed by sunlight,
beyond the life's greatest sind,
we saw, the innocence's sight

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Jennifer Johnson 22 December 2011

Beautiful. absolutely amazing. love your work.

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