Silver summer mornings
Begin before sunrise as
Bird song takes over
From nocturnal coyote calls.
The morning mist rises from the sweet summer fields,
As my heart awakens to a dream of you.
Silver summer mornings
Begin before sunrise as
Bird song takes over
From nocturnal coyote calls.
The morning mist rises from the sweet summer fields,
As my heart awakens to a dream of you.
Beautiful poem.
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Thank you …
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Welcome.
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Love toe peace I feel from this. Hope all is well. I tried calling you, so call back when you can! 🤗
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