The Miracle of Life |
Looking beneath a heart of gold Living one so bravely bold To live with kindness first and most In spirits calm a gentle host The breeze of summers warmth attire To camp outdoors, the stars, the fire In distant echoes hearing cry A howling wolf to natures sigh Star lit night a full moons glow Hearing rivers ebb and flow Calling to the spirits glee For all the beauty that we see A hooting owl up in a tree At night there is so much to see Just take a look and you will find The gifts God our Creator left behind A walk along the narrow lane Through the woods the fields and plain In all these things life abounds Miracles of earthly sounds So blessed the night in silent prayer To nurture what is truly there As we shared the moments night Two spirits joined in blissful flight The Miracle of Life! |
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music: Colors Of The Wind |