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Where the Seasons Gently Blend
There's a reason for every heart's explore
Yes, the seasons have been sown.
There's a whisper of where we've been before
In the cradle of our own.
I have walked the way where the echoes play
Where the seasons gently blend.
I have walked the way, though a human, clay
In His world that has no end.
So I feel as though I could walk forever
Not caring where I end.
I feel as though I'm a stalk of flowers
That's everybody's friend.
© 14
March 1984 Audrie Inise Shively Rogers
Copyright © 14
March 1984- All Rights Reserved
and may
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