In the meadow
the sun kisses the top of the trees,
God Smiling down on me,
as I watch a bunny play
The Daisies are blooming
The wind whistling thru the leaves,
It has a calming effect
Laying in the silk grass,
Sunlight washing over me,
I feel peace.
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I like your style. This was a very pretty poem.
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