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At a Glance
by Allison Jane Gonsalves





By Sight Alone
To feel You in the wind
Rustling the air that wakes the birds gently
Causing them to sing so sweetly
Some may say is an illusion
To walk amidst Your dewfall
Water delicately beading the flowers so fragrant
As they greet Your new day
Many will say is just the way of nature
By sight alone may be
What many expect of You
Though to feel You around me everyday
Is a gift more than they’ll ever know
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-Allison Jane Gonsalves
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