Wonders

by the one my heart longs for   Mar 11, 2006


As i lay in the sweet smelling green grass i dream of mountains and great hills. i think about all the beautiful flowers that God created. i see a small purple flower next to my hand, i pick it and smell it. it was an aroma that i had never smelt before. i knew you had made this flower just for me.

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