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I wander magical trails,
Along clover covered pathways,
See daisies swaying in the meadow,
Smiling their yellow smiles.


The lyric of a summer breeze
Declares a new day,
The daffodil nods a good morning.


Weeping Willows cease to weep,
Their lacy tendrils bowing low
In homage to a blackbird,
As he sings his tune
From atop the grassy hill.


Golden rays split the sky,
Powderpuff clouds slide lazily by,
Reflect upon the surface of a pond,
Graced by a blanket of water lilies.


Nature's abundance fills me,
My very soul exhalted
By the beauty of it all.



By Margaret Lawrence January 22, 2000

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