Wings Of Love

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Let me tell you a story

For i stayed in the meadow

When the sun rises to shine

So will they fly in beauty

In wings of love the will fly

Colours of different nature

When they fly you will see

For your smile will tell

That is when you knew

That you saw a flying beauty

When their colours tell their name

For any colour you guess they are

They live by the blooming flower

In it wonderful abode they stay

The land is full of their beauty

When their love bring you peace

So will nature smile in them

For they will fly in wings of love.

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   Thank you
                             Ernest.

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