One day as I sat in a hill looking the plain below,
I noted folks with different talks roaming around,
They were looking at what their eyes can fathom,
To fill their laughs and be satisfied.
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Well expressed thoughts nicely brought froth with spiritual insight. A beautiful piece of poetry written with conviction. Thanks for sharing, Marie.
The singing of lullaby, the laughter once embraced, Were no longer claimed to the nest from rain, The lines formerly uttered became memories, The talks I used to sing faded. in everything i shall seek the One above at first. thanking you for leading us to a spiritual vision. tony