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Forever More


The light breeze and the soft wind

dancing across my skin.

Waves precariously splashing onto the shore;

this world, my world

will be cherished forever more.

It's secret hideaways of canopied roads, 

the soothing sunsets of an ending day.

The reminder that anything is possble

through a curious eye and a wondering way.

This world, my world

will be cherished forever more.

Skipping pebbles by the beach

not knowing how you could reach,

into the unknown.

The world has changed in many ways

and most defiantly has a reason;

to go with the flow of the changing seasons

letting us know that fall's among us.

The time for thankfulness

and charity.

No longer living life so rarely.

What are you thankful for?

This world, my world

will be cherish forever more.

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