I lay on my back Serenely on the morning grass,
The bright sun, shines its glory into my closed eyes.
Keenly shimmering through, as if they be formed of natural glass,
Plush clouds choreograph alongside a composed medley with the skies
Absorbing tranquility from the pure and fresh valley breeze,
I breath deeply and c
onceive, today has been of unimaginable ease.
--END--
"Peaceful Plains"--1-1-10- Original
Lying on my back in the grass,
The sun is shining in my eyes.
Through my eyelids as if they're glass,
The clouds dancing in a medley of disguise.
Feeling the fresh valley breeze,
This day, it has been of some ease.
--END--
Sep 12, 2012
Sep 12, 2012 at 3:54 PM UTC
I lay on my back Serenely on the morning grass,
The bright sun, shines its glory into my closed eyes.
Keenly shimmering through, as if they be formed of natural glass,
Plush clouds choreograph alongside a composed medley with the skies
Absorbing tranquility from the pure and fresh valley breeze,
I breath deeply and c
onceive, today has been of unimaginable ease.
--END--
"Peaceful Plains"--1-1-10- Original
Lying on my back in the grass,
The sun is shining in my eyes.
Through my eyelids as if they're glass,
The clouds dancing in a medley of disguise.
Feeling the fresh valley breeze,
This day, it has been of some ease.
--END--
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