I Call to you

 Dear Reader,

 

The poem "Praise" doesn't seem to have touched your hearts!  So here is "I Call to You" which I do know you like. 

 

 

I Call To You

 

I am the winter snow

the summer sun

I am the birdsong

the first snowdrop

I am the seagull's cry

the gold red sunset

I am the butterfly, the ladybird

the falling leaves

I am the blue mountains

the oak tree

I am whispering trees

the silver stream

I am the Southerly wind

the Northern Star

I am the sound of the sea

the gentle rain

I am the light, peace

love and sisterly soul

 

 

I call to you

 

 

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Best wishes to you all, Patricia