In The Glade Poem by Owen Cullimore

In The Glade

In the Glade
I stand and wait
Anxious to know my fate

Enjoying the peace and solitude
Amongst the flowers and the trees
Just hoping its not to late

As the Sun beams rain down
From high above
From a gap, just like heavens open door

I feel the heat
And savour the moment
Peace and tranquillity that's for sure

My heair shines like a cluster of lights
As the Sunlight reflects a glow
Like mystical orbs of glowing moons

As high above
Up in the tress
Birds sing their magic tunes

So wonderful a place to be
Full of inspiration and mystery
A paradise on earth

As I stand and contemplate
Everything I do enjoy
And appreciate what its worth

I feel its great to be alive
Here in this leafy glade
Just heaven here on earth

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