The birds are singing in the morning.
The new day has begun.
A new dream is to be worked for.
It's time to get under way.
The birds are singing in the noontime.
The new dream has started blooming.
Watching it grow is a blessing.
And the end can be seen.
The birds are singing in the evening.
As the sun sets in the west.
With the sky a beautiful red.
The dream is fulfilled and it"s time to rest.
Copyright Stephen
Saturday, February 27, 2010
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About Me
- stephens lost love
- Stephen is an artist using acrylic paint on canvas broad. His enjoyment is sunsets, but likes flowers, landscapes, and dreams he occasionally has. Stephen has been writing most of his life. He now has a self published novel “Lost Love” that can be purchase from Smashwords.com, see more details on his website. He is also working on his next novel “Innocent Among Evil”. Stephen is an accomplished photographer. The most fascinating photos, is his Macro Photography. The details of the insects or seashells is mesmerizing when seen in a enlarge sizes.
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