The rain has stopped,
The sun it shines,
I think this day,
Will turn out fine,
What better place,
Than these valleys of mine,
To spend my precious moments.
I've memories deep,
This special place,
Breathtaking views,
To make the heart race,
But I long to see,
Your smiling face,
Standing next to me.
We walked these hills,
So many times,
Days back then,
Were oh so fine,
I wish your hand was,
Holding mine,
In this valley green.
Jayne Louise Davies
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