The best of things are the nearest
To us .
Breath in your nostrils in the summer
Time .
The light is in your eyes .
The flowers are at your feet .
Remember the path of God
Is just before you .
Oh your rest is not idleness
Oh to lie on the grass
Under the tree on a summer's day ,
Listening to the murmur
Of the water
Or watching the clouds float
Across the sky ,
Is by no means a waste of time
In summer .
On a summer night sit outside
Look at the stars .
You will know that you
Are special and loved .
I Love You All
By Brock
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