I walked a mile to heaven
And there I found a seat
Between the daisies and eleven
Sparrows who fondly tweet
Amongst the tweeting, chirping
I found my peace and quiet
With no sound usurping
The calmness of the sight
While I gazed and kept a-gazing
The hours passed me by
And all this while this amazing
Place stuck in my eye
When another hour came
I rose and chose to leave
Thinking that the heaven’s same
Where ever I may believe
Loved this🌺
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Being grateful for simple things… Yes! That makes us happy.
Nice poem, as usual!
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Captivating
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Wonderful imagery.
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Beautiful Frank 🙏
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Beautiful
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Nice one.
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Good post – always enjoy!
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Lovely
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Oh! I loved this!
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