When you just stand still , for a moment ,
thats when beauty shows itself to you.
It's almost overwhelming . . .
The people , the animals, tree's , dragon flies,
the smell of the flower's . . .
The sky , the clouds , the sound of the wind rustling through the tree's
and the bee's buzzing.
The indigo irridescence of the fly.
Every where you look . . . It's so beautiful . . .
What fortune I have .
More than I could dream of in a bank account !
The ability to see, hear , touch and smell . . .
and know how to play . . . in this beautiful world.
M'Larky
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