As This Nature Child Wades Clear Earthen Streams
As This Nature Child Wades Clear Earthen Streams
On her island, precious paradise thrives
Trees hang, laden with large delicious fruit
Bees with no sting, fill up huge honey hives
Nightly stars seen falling, romance they shoot
There majestic songbirds sing her to sleep
Cool breeze flowing across her soft silk bed
Dreams visit with joy and peace truly deep
Her guarding angels flying overhead.
Every dawn perfect weather brings sunshine
Gentle waves wash upon shore, sand and beach
She strolling, finding her life well and fine
All her treasures found within easy reach.
Paradise, exists in her hopeful dreams.
As this Nature child wades clear earthen streams.
R. J. Lindley
August 10th, 1992
( From my private journal)
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