Dew Drops Of Ideas
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Striding steadily into new horizons, heart beating with
the excitement of learning and discovering what lies
beyond.
Innocent, pure and naïve thoughts being given a chance
to open and fall like blossoms of roses up in heaven.
Dew drops full of ideas continually beginning in rhythms
of melodies.
A never-ending repertoire of enchanting, tantalizing images, appearing gently, rising within so very softly.
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