There's a kind of glow that touches my very soul;
When I encounter inspiring things I know,
Music for one fills up my senses...thrilling my heart so!
And there's magic in the air when the full moon glows;
Where twinkling stars sparkle like jewels in the night;
And crystals of snow too illuminate so bright;
While pristine waters reflect images like a mirror held in place,
But of all of these, my favorite one is found on my grandchild's happy face.
Spiritsong
Nov.22/10
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