This morning I arose
suitcase packed
ready for the journey
leaving within the hour
Laura lee and friends
are waiting for me
The atmosphere there
is quite and serene
it is springtime the
meadows are ablaze with
color
Beautiful flowers awaken
from their winters nap
Laura lee is at the
spinning wheel spinning
threads of gold for my
welcome home
Levi is storing threads
for safe keeping until
the proper time arrives
when I will return home.
AUTHORS NOTE:
dedicated to my parents
Levi/Laura Burns
Heather Burns
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