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Subject: Re: My Private Place Author: Wanda [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 09:07:31 03/29/02 Fri Author Host/IP: 204-181-87-46.cis.net/204.181.87.46 In reply to: Hope 's message, "Re: My Private Place" on 06:45:36 03/29/02 Fri Hope; I appreciate your comments. Our son painted a picture for me, and asked in return a poem about the picture. This is the poem he requested. Wanda >yes Wanda I truly agree !! >we all need the places of peace and serenity >Hope > > >My Private Place >> >>There is a place I like to go >>A place where I find peace >>The beauty there o’er me flows >>When I vist, my troubles cease >> >>I go to my private place to reflect >>I stoop to pick a bouquet >>With God I re-connect >>As I linger to read and pray >> >>A large tree provides leafy shade >>Butterflies flit here and there >>Flowers over the stone wall cascade >>A bench is there to share >> >>I remember when I was a child >>The fragrance of lilacs in the spring >>The roses that grew wild >>Bouquets to Mother I would bring >> >>Each of us needs a private place >>Where we can find beauty and peace >>Separate ourselves from the race >>And all our problems release [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]