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philosophy of a mellow soul


Submitted:Jun 1, 2012    Reads: 17    Comments: 6    Likes: 6   


Horizons far don't beckon me

I really never yearned

For snowy slopes and deserts

As I,late in life,have learned

That here upon my mountain

I have all that I could need.

With this beauty all around me

I am fortunate indeed.

I've seen many of Earth's wonders

And I've marvelled at them all.

When settled in my comfy chair

I can most of them recall.

But now my needs are simple

And my thoughts unclouded clear

I realise that all along

My paradise was here.





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