Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Perfect is the day*

Perfect is the day*


Stroll along the pathway, right along the lake
Hand and hand we walk, it is the moment that we take
Feeling both our hearts in this joy to be carefree
And yes Loving every moment to be so happy
We continue on with such freedom of the day
And know everything ahead of us, is perfect on its way


Dom*Colucci 2011
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2 comments:

  1. chiccorealJune 2, 2011 at 10:52 AM

    "Perfect on its way" ever the greatest of expectations that make the great greater. We dream, we imagine things; they happen greater than our expectations when we open the heart filling it with incoming love! Another plasma ball at you!

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  2. AnonymousJune 2, 2011 at 11:18 AM

    Such a beautifully positive poem

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