My road is long and winding with many ups and downs. On occasion there are some straight and smooth areas to rest and enjoy the beauty. In those places there are flowing waters and soft valleys. Trees to tall to imagine and flowers tiny and delicate.There are smiling faces and warm touches. There is laughing till i cry and a sparkle in your eye. I know that there is where i hide...this place i keep safe in my mind. I try to show this place to you. To take you there i wish. I can not show you though.You are cold as driven snow. But to me the warm i see is not the side you wish to be. So one day you'll take my hand and together walk on sacred land.
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