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Apr 2010
I have climbed to the top of the world
I am looking down
At all the beauty God created
There upon the ground

Up above me are the softest clouds
I have ever seen
They drift by like angel wings
My soul begins to sing

It has been so long since I have noticed
All the beauty in this place
When all this time it's been here in all its glory
Like the nose upon my face

I think I will stay awhile
Just enjoy the view
Thank God that I can see this
Pray you can see it too
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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