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Summer walks down grandma’s worn gravel road Bare feet wading about glistening streams Where golden beams through the evergreen flowed We meet the light in that of a daydream. As midday gives way to cloudless heavens and your porch creaks with a gentle exhale the lilies in your garden beckon a warmth unmatched in their simple detail. The sun escapes the day though leaves behind hues of pastels dripped across horizons and as the day and night are intertwined the shoreline of sky reveal its diamonds. Among rich memories these moments live of the summer's spent with the light you give.
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Jan 16, 2017
Jan 16, 2017 at 10:24 PM UTC
The Light You Give
Summer walks down grandma’s worn gravel road Bare feet wading about glistening streams Where golden beams through the evergreen flowed We meet the light in that of a daydream. As midday gives way to cloudless heavens and your porch creaks with a gentle exhale the lilies in your garden beckon a warmth unmatched in their simple detail. The sun escapes the day though leaves behind hues of pastels dripped across horizons and as the day and night are intertwined the shoreline of sky reveal its diamonds. Among rich memories these moments live of the summer's spent with the light you give.
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Jan 16, 2017
Jan 16, 2017 at 10:24 PM UTC
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