A few roses,
a fairy or two,
angels among us,
fountains splashing,
birdsong,
my morning coffee in quiet solitude...
Carry on and face the day.
Isn't grace a beautiful thing?...
Walking in grace,
and strength,
with God,
along my life path that God has directed.
It's a beautiful thing.
I need my peaceful little place...
That place where I can go,
soak in the tranquility,
and come away feeling blessed and strong.
Blessings
Yaya
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