Nature's Balm

By Patricia Taylor Wells

Give me a meadow with tall green grass

Where I can lie down as the hours pass;

Or a rolling hill in the countryside,

With sheep to tend 'neath a sky that's wide.

Give me a choir that fills the air

With the song of birds and the crickets blare.

Give me the ease of a summer day

And winds to blow my cares away.

Give me the peace of nature's balm;

All this I pray with open palms.

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