Wrapped in your love
Dedicated to Sasy
On my way to work the sunshine bathed me in warmth, The fragrance of a dew covered rose came to my nostrils, A cool summer rain drenched my body taking my breath away, I walked barefoot through an open meadow of lush green grass, A gentle breeze rustled the autumn leaves, There is no place that I am not surrounded by, All that I See, Feel, Touch, Smell and Hear, Your Love!
Bruce F. Atkins |
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