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Jul 23, 2009
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The Dance in the Meadow
To greet out there
is something rare
no one could've known,
You're beautiful
and wonderful
and just look how you have grown.
Happenstance
gave lowly me the chance
to dance with you, this day;
I had to laugh
and take a photograph
I care not, what others say.
I felt so healed
out in that field
watching your antics, under the sun;
It seems to me
that you've set me free
I am such the "lucky one"!
Now, day grows old
it's getting cold
and evening soon, is nigh;
this had to end
my little friend
my dancing butterfly.
is something rare
no one could've known,
You're beautiful
and wonderful
and just look how you have grown.
Happenstance
gave lowly me the chance
to dance with you, this day;
I had to laugh
and take a photograph
I care not, what others say.
I felt so healed
out in that field
watching your antics, under the sun;
It seems to me
that you've set me free
I am such the "lucky one"!
Now, day grows old
it's getting cold
and evening soon, is nigh;
this had to end
my little friend
my dancing butterfly.
— docmaverick, Jul 23, 2009
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Critiques
Lonnie
17 years ago
You get 4 stars from me for 'The Butterfly Effect'!
docmaverick
17 years ago
The "comment effect" truly made my day, Lonnie....
Seren
17 years ago
I loved dancing in the field
Antoinette Mar…
17 years ago
I Loved this Doc...it reminded me of.....
Janice Pearce
17 years ago
The Dance
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