16-08-06

along the path

~Along the path~

As down the winding path i walk

Tiny fairies to me talk

And sing to me of happiness and light

In the gentle summer breeze

Softly blowing through the trees

They dance about as swiftly comes the night

Then as evening's stars are seen

And the earth turns darkest green

They become an even lovlier sight

Glowing in a golden yellow

Floating in the air so mellow

To the darkness they bring such delight

At the and of busy day

All my cares they take away

Lift my spirits to a lofty height

Have you seen them as you go

Wandering from to to fro?

Truly want to see them and you might!

 

~Rhandi Khune~

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