| Solitare |
| I'm playing a game of solitare Being out here alone Not another person insight Not a care in the world to hold Lying on the thick green grass The wind blows softly 'round Silence settles above me As I gaze up at the clouds My thoughts are my only voice Daydreams my only friends The pure blue sky stretches through heaven With no boundries and no end It's times like these I hold do dear When no one exsts but me When only God is present in the silence And I'm alone and free So wait awhile as I listen To this beautiful quiet that came And life will have to be put on hold While I play this solitare game |
| Erin, April 20, 2001 |
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