Time With My Daughter
Melodies crawl across the ceiling.
Waving like a scarf in the wind.
Wrapping the soul warmly with love.
Notes slide through the doorway.
Graceful like a bride’s veil.
Delivering splendor on the wings of a dove.
Lyrics fly through the clouds.
White cotton flowing down.
Sprinkling softly across the land.
A song dances in the trees.
Lacing nature together.
Music for all to hear.
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