Saturday, July 23, 2011

I long...


Peddling downhill
Wind blowing
Surrounded by beauty in nature
I long for that













The river flows
Without a hitch in its ebb
I long for that
 
A rock sits majestic against the landscape
Firm in its grasp
I long for that

The tree stands tall
Unshaken by the forces
I long for that

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