All that I see
Far In the distance I see hills' standing still,
Trees of green blowing In the breeze, falling leaves.
Grass of green that I see below me, vision of paradise,
A lake that sits' beneath the sky, this sky sometimes
Cries.
I am a dreamer who sees with heart and soul,
All that I see Is not only a dream.
Keith Garrett
Very very lovely poem
Thanks so much for reading.
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On Tue, Oct 6, 2020 at 3:15 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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