Natures Healing Love
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Jayne Louise Davies
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Nature is,
The wind in your hair,
The sun on your face,
Wild flowers that grow
all over the place,
The birds morning song
that lasts through each day,
The warmth in your heart,
In life's precious way.
Nature is,
The mountains and valleys,
The fresh morning dew,
The walk through the meadows,
I once shared with you,
Nature is beauty,
That softens the blow,
Through each day of sadness,
I'm missing you so.
Jayne Louise Davies
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