I need You, with you
You need me, with me
We are “vacation”.
The hour glass is gone
The vessel that holds
Time has floated from shore
Breathtaking landscape
Surrounds us with Love
As we journey here
23 July 2008
03 July 2008
Minutemen Mirth
The summer breeze finds me
As the sun also shines on my face
The rain concludes the joy!
Bright flowers are here
As the bee pollinates them
One by one, they bloom!
The ocean breeze rolls
Onto the land filled with sand
Filling its shells with salt.
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