I know we share
loving kindness and hearts that care,
so many tears we weep to water moss
create softness
as places for our souls to sit,
to rest,
to be expressive in deeper ways,
to brighten light above the haze.
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When Heart Bells Chime In Their Own Sweet Way
Divinely blessed here you are listening to a call afar, listening in with all your heart, waiting here as it all starts blooming. And bel...
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Divinely blessed here you are listening to a call afar, listening in with all your heart, waiting here as it all starts blooming. And bel... -
There will never be another little friend like you, I will never share so much again without you. All the years side by... -
Yes I look deeply at the flowers I listen to their whispers, I cherish every bloom I gather for my room. And as every season come...
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