Oh to be in that sweet Meadow
Of long ago Yesteryear's
The warm Sun caressing my face
Life that has no age
Day's that have no darkness
Where illness barely exists
Forever in sweet beauty
Laughter fill's all Life
Smile's forever near
Why not live forever in this Field
Let us drink from it and fill our lives
So we live in here for ever more
copyright ©Sally Jacobs 24/11/2010
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