June 13, 1987
  
 As I walk so quietly
 So still is the land
 As the water slowly flows
 I feel led by your mighty hand
  
 Just as a dove loves to fly
 Just as the sun likes to shine
 I love to be by your side
 Feeling your love so divine
  
 There is a quiet place
 So delicate to see
 Just to be there 
 Is such a plea
  
 The love that surrounds me
 The feeling of God
 The essence of the flowers
 Are the paths I wish to trod
  
 There is no anger
 Not a careless word
 Just the whispers of the wind
 And the sweet songs of a bird
  
 There is a rushing water fall 
 Speaking with might
 As it falls to the rocks
 There is such a delight
  
 Two running deer 
 So gentle and calm
 They run up to me
 I hold them in my arms
  
 In such a quiet place
 I wish that I could be
 In such a place
 That I could see
 Copyright © 2012 by Yeingst Poetry and Prose 
  
  
  
  

   

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