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have it

that one restful saunter
under the placid sky
fingers interlaced
with the gentle rays
of daybreak
close your eyes
darling,
feel the grass dew
beneath your bare feet
the wind longs to play
with your braided hair
tiptoe through the tulips
inhale the fresh breath of lavenders
and lie down just for a little while;
let the earth feel your delicate skin
give in to nature’s yearning
a fleeting glance,
one slow dance
savor on the kisses of the rain
caress this moment,
a subtle serenity
even time is aching
sore from its fast pacing
do not hasten the sunset
have no thought for the morrow
taste the sweetness of here and now
breathe in
hear the stillness of the streams
softly whispering your name
above all,
this fortress
this freedom
is your home

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