My heart has found its own path
Slippery were the slopes, deep the crevices
To arrive to the lush green grasses
Wildly blown by that gentle wind
Which has so sincerely guided me
To find a paradise that I could only feel
Yet now I know how it is so very real
With brooks that stream through its core
To gladly share its wonderous fare and more
To give and take with no measure
For it is all good enriched with pleasure
That needs no count to value this treasure
For my heart has bound my soul to this
Blessed by love that for the patient heart exists.
© Debra J Stuart 2010 Worldwide. All Rights Reserved
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