A golden path laid under my feet A golden path reminder of my blessings. Another year that my eyes can see As maple trees and

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A golden path laid under my feet A golden path reminder of my blessings. Another year that my eyes can see As maple trees and
Magic of sunset takes my breath away. The golden brims are so magnetic, The dim glimmering light makes me hopeful and poetic. The faint light
Birds chirping, dancing, Nesting on the trees. Flowers in the garden Blossoms and fresh breeze. Hepatica everywhere, violet, white and blue Waves gracious goodbye, Awakens
You are an illusion. Nothing but illusion. Ignite each cell inside of me; A single thought about you – like music Soothes my soul as
I have been hurt too many times Been questioning my being. Until you came along, my love Opened my eyes, brought life and meaning. The
If I could make wishes come true, I would give all my wishes to you To lift you up, to give you wings, So you
Remove the veil off your face and let your eyes see. How marvelous you are – my friend, How dear you are to me.