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Memories of Happiness.

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Read slowly, to capture this delight, using your memories from deep within,
Just a moments gaze, as the words will sink in.
Describe visually what you see, write it down, make a short note,
Then look into a mirror, your facial expressions will show what you wrote.

A soft gentle breeze, after a hot summer day, watching the sun set, as the ocean becomes calm.
The chilling wind, whispers from the mountains, leaves changing colors, as the fall arrives.
Winters crystalized snow, shining like diamonds in the morning sun, crisp and fragrant air.
Smell the morning dew, as the sunrise colors the sky, aromatic blossoms covering the valley.

Observe the child, full of life, at the playground, the innocent joy, happiness.
Chosen for the prom, the beautiful dress, requesting a dance, a handsome young man.
A wedding, her sparkling eyes, the exciting expectation, blissful thoughts, to become one.
A child is born, the new Life, grandchildren to come and play, the ageless memories.

High atop a mountain, we observe the grandeur of the world below, as the sun rises.
From the valley below, we see the grandness of the earth, high above the hills, as the sun sets.
To witness the blooming life, in the mystifying forest, or the whispering meadows.
Soft rushing waters, a creek nearby, a bellowing toad, under a moonlit sky, the quiet pond.

The turtle that travels silently, a deer that swiftly disappears, a woodpecker knocking.
The chipmunks chatter, a squirrels relentless search, an ants endless journey, a cats purr.
Birds singing, winds whispering, crickets courting melodies, winter ice cracking.
The suns silent warmth, a rabbits frenzy hop, caterpillars crawling, snails slithering, a butterfly.

Look up, see the clear sky, the many sculptured clouds, filtered colors in rainbows.
Springs comforting morning mist, a glorious sunrise, a soothing Summer rain, an artful sunset. Leaves trembling in the Fall, a colorful scene, Winters soft snow, sparkling crystal blankets.
Spring Fever, Summer Love, Fall Comfort, Winter Sleep.

Then there are the Stars!  

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Teardrops commented on Images

12-24-2009

The poem has everything sun sets children being born , love , and nature . Writtern beutifully and a great read

Beck

12/25/2009

T. Y. for your comment.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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