The music in the wilderness,
everyone seems to rhyme.
Cool wind and nature's spirits
have made this season's Hymn.
Have a wonderful new year,
every bird chants along.
to you O friend my dear,
and to all whom you belong.
With this aired a dove,
love to his distant friend.
Sending his wishes to her,
that she might understand.
Open thy heart for love,
and don't leave it to fate.
Celebrate this life precious,
and live this time great.
He folded his wings to express,
a thought that he grieved.
he sent these wishes so fondly,
yet no response is received.
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Comments1
Beautifully worded, such a lovely read
'to you O friend my dear
and to all whom you belong.
With that aired the dove,
love to his distant friend.'
Thank you
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