Life dreams © Donna Rae Lands
Fair and tender can be our pleasant dreams…
Echoes of the green valley are our days of peace…
Nights of watching the heavenly stars weave their endless seams…
Journeys are taken upon our endless blue seas…
Jubilant are the singing birds and buzzing bees…
Fair and tender can be our pleasant dreams…
We pray to stay as our Shepherds’ golden fleece…
Echoes of the serene valley are our days of peace…
Our eyes gaze upon the glorious blue skies of natures’ themes…
Nights of watching the heavenly stars weave their endless seams…
Our lives are measured in treasured diamond degrees…
Journeys are taken upon our endless blue seas…
Lift our angel wings to fly in our summers’ breeze…
Jubilant are the singing birds and buzzing bees…
Flying and trying becomes our royal increase…
We pray to stay as our Shepherds’ golden fleece…
Our destination is always at the end of our dreams…
Our eyes gaze upon the glorious blue skies of natures’ themes…
Our time comes and goes upon the oceans’ breeze…
Life is measured in treasured diamond degrees…
Amen.
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