The Stairs
The Stairs
I stand in a beautiful garden
A place I have never been before
Watching the sun shine
softly through the trees
Wondering what is beyond the stairs
Could it be the place
I am searching for
I marvel
at the breathless wonders around me
I can hear the song the robin brings
My senses are filled with beauty
I smell the sweet scent of honeysuckle
I feel the cool tranquil breeze blowing
gently through my hair
A tree of hope grows here
fragrant and tall
I often seek out
a quiet place to meditate
What troubles or pain
could not be hushed
by such a moment as this
I no longer care
what is beyond the stairs
Peace and love reign in this garden
Here is where I belong
Author Unknown
LoriFlower
Invites you to join.
LoriFlower's Egroup
It is an egroup of
Where she send her
Inspirational Pages
Receive new pages and updates to site!
