By The Stream


I found my way beside the stream
In solitude so rare
The breath of angels as it seemed
Whispered through my hair

I thought I heard the voices
Of the water as it flowed
And birds, they had no choices
As they joined in peaceful ode

And all the fish were dancing
To a ballad of their pleasure
Trees were calmly glancing
In their customary leisure

And raindrops falling gently
Were joining in the choir
Flowers swayed with jubilee
In beautiful attire

I thought about how lovely was
This ordinary dream
Merely just because one day
I wondered by the stream

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