Sunkissed Mist

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With the warm spring sun on my skin,

The air singing with song,

I find in world’s garden there is nothing at all wrong,

 

Everything is perfect ,

Just as it should be,

The energy alive and humming like the soft wings of a bee,

 

First I try to understand it,

How can it exist?

Then I lose all logic and enjoy the gentle morning mist…

 

 

 

 

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