The Sun Shines...
by Mandy Doerr
The sun shines over a flowered field
Where I wish to go
A soft scent the wind reveals
It seems so long ago
To only hear Nature's quiet sounds
And feel her gentle, warm grace
An aura of well-being abounds
My soul longs for the place
I can see it in my mind
As my concentration wanes
My heart for it pines
As it calls through my veins
Copyright © 1998, Amanda D. Doerr