After The Mist Has Gone
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Jayne Louise Davies
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As the mist of the morning
drifts gently away,
When the sky turns to blue
from a dull cloudy grey,
The sun scours the mountains
With warmth oh so bright,
A new day is dawning
Let's open my eyes,
To natures delights
So pleasing to see,
This is the place,
The one place for me.
Jayne Louise Davies
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