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| Copyright, (C), 2002, By: Angel Spirit Sunset Buildings and trees in the Fall silhouette a sky of gold. A rusty sky is mixed With a beautiful blend of bright orange and yellow. The blinding sun Of white has just a hint of yellow glow on top. As the sun sets, its rays of Reddish-orange soften the silhouette with a touch of color. Its Breath-taking beauty takes us to another world, as if by magic. A World of perfect harmony and happiness, bringing us a sense of peace And tranquility. Naturally, a smile appears across the face, and nothing But happy thoughts run through our minds. But, unfortunately, it all Ends too soon. |
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| Copyright, (C), 2000, By: Angel Spirit The Saddened Tree The Weeping Willow Is a single tree, standing alone. The leaves and branches Almost touch the ground, But the wind picks them up And gracefully blows them around. A soft whisper is heard In the distance, could it be a song? Why is it singing such a lonely song? It's a song about a dream, Of maybe one day, Reuniting With a lost love. Someone as beautiful as you Can only be a dream. But your unfortunate departure Left me heart-broken in a cold, Cruel world. My world is empty And my broken heart is lonely Without you. Nothing, not even The world can fill the bottom Of my empty heart. You Are the only one who could Fill my heart with The Happiness that I miss So much. These tears, which I shed for you, Are as real as the rain on my face. Longing to be near you is only a wish. To feel the gentle touch of your soft Hands upon my face can only be hoped. To see your beautiful, smiling face Would certainly brighten up my day. And to hear your sweet voice Would be music to my ears. Upon my departure from This mortal world, I will meet you At your doorstep and we will Rejoice in our reunion once again. I can see and hear it all now, Horns will blow and trumpets will sound As angels sing and we hold each other Tightly in our arms. A babbling brook trickles 'neath Heavens bridge as we cross. Hand in hand, we will walk Through Heaven's Gate together. There, for eternity, We will stay, Never more to part. |
Copyright, (C), 2002, By: Angel Spirit The Wonders of The Winter Wolf Winters cold wind blows and The snow dusts the earth. The Wind howls as it blows and A wolf joins in the song. The sun beats its warm rays upon The wolf's long fur as it fades Behind the horizon. The wolf Silhouettes a brilliant sky As the colors vibrantly spread. The snow that blankets the land And lightly covers the trees, Glistens like tinsel On a Christmas tree. |
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| Copyright, (C), 2002, By" Angel Spirit Beauty Is In The Eyes of This Beholder The cold wind over the lake blows Strong, while I stay warm inside And gaze out upon the sunset, From my little house On the shoreline. As the sun sets behind a distant Silhouette of fall trees And Evergreens, the sky turns To a rusty gold. Its rays extend highlighting the Small blends of grey and white. As the last rays of light fade, I can now say good night to Yet another day. I sleep Through a pleasant star- Filled night only to wake to The dawning of a new day. A beautiful blend of pastels lightly Paint the sky with yellows, Oranges,whites, blues, & reds. Bright vibrant colors add even more Vivid beauty to a brilliant sky. Bursts of yellows, pinks, purples, Reds and oranges spread over Only a portion of the sky. |
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| Copyright, (C), 2003, By: Angel Spirit The Duck Park Ahhh - The splendor of Nature's bountiful Beauty comes to life before me! The evening is peaceful, calm, And quiet. Here, the ducks Reside and the wildlife come To play. A rainy day ends In perfect, magical harmony, As the west wind blows Cooling the muggy days heat. Its freezing, icy chill means winter is near. The baby blue sky is Kissed with sailing clouds of Grey and white, revealing the Many soft pastel colors. The sun |
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| (The Duck Park Continued) - Brightens the sky, making it even More Heavenly. All of Nature's Endless, timeless, beauty calms My racing mind. Night draws near with each passing Minute. Chatter from birds of many Species Serenade, as they say 'good Night' To another beautiful day. |
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