by Mia Marks

Created on: July 25, 2009

SEEK AND YOU WILL FIND

Walk with me through this enchanted place,

Feel the gentle breeze tousle your hair.

A butterfly passes, wing patterns of lace,

And a fox makes a dash for his lair.

Trees lift their leaves in homage to the sun,

A timid deer grazes quietly nearby.

Grass whispers softly, now that day has come,

And an eagle glides silently on high.

This magical land, neither fantasy or dreams,

Will give you ease and peace of mind.

There is no subterfuge, it is as it seems.

Seek and you will find.

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