Green Meadows
A breeze blows across my face
And my hair floats about my head
As the grassy meadow grows
A sea of green
Awaits my eyes to open
As the grassy meadow grows
The wind gently brushes my cheek
The sun reflects against the grasses due
As the grassy meadow grows
In this memory I relax
Peace is soothing and sweet
As the grassy meadow grows
When I leave to go through life
This memory will follow me just as long
As the grassy meadow grows
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