Green Meadows

A breeze blows across my face

And my hair floats about my head

As the grassy meadow grows

 

A sea of green

Awaits my eyes to open

As the grassy meadow grows

 

The wind gently brushes my cheek

The sun reflects against the grasses due

As the grassy meadow grows

 

In this memory I relax

Peace is soothing and sweet

As the grassy meadow grows

 

When I leave to go through life

This memory will follow me just as long

As the grassy meadow grows

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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