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Mar 2013
You
A purple tune seated on a whiff of air
(The answer to my prayer)
Turned the dull evening in my mind’s city
To a bright morning in the wilderness, so pretty:
Exotic birds sang, wild flowers blossomed
The fresh spring air even brought to life
Wasted plants, previously forgotten
Vivid colours mirrored from dew drops
A splendid rainbow created
To form the entrance for all of heaven’s beauty
The one for whom my world was painted:
YOU
Paul Frey
Written by
Paul Frey  Delhi
(Delhi)   
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