One Lovely Day: Turned Lovely NightA Poem by Healing Star07/12/18 The Burial and Officer Military Honor Guard - At Arlington Cemetary, DC Oh What a Lovely Day Yes, What a Lovely Day When Everything, Everything went Right And as the Lovely Day Flowed into the Night I said, Oh what a Lovely, Lovely Night Hearts Filled with Love And So, So much Delight On a Warm, Lovely Summer Night 7 - 12 - 18 In Harward, Maryland Maryland, Fairy Land 7 - 12 - 18 In Harward, Maryland Mayland, Fairy Land I Stepped out for a Stroll in the Trees Oh Those Trees - Reaching high into the Sky Those Trees - Reaching High into the Sky Well, I could not Believe My Eyes, No I could Not Believe My Eyes When I reached the Edge of the Field And those Trees Hugged the Edge of the Field Oh I could not Believe My Eyes When Those Trees, Reaching High into the Sky I could Not Believe My Eyes When they Filled, They Filled with Bottle Flies Oh, they Came a Alive Right to the Top, those Trees reaching to the Sky Oh, I Could not Believe My Eyes When they Filled, they Filled with Bottle Flies The Creek, it Trickles you hear if Fall And it Seems I got as Light as Nothing At All Yeah, the Creek you can hear it Trickle As it Falls, Can you hear it Now As it whispers, between the Drips It Whispers, like Dew from my Lips And I walked out the Among Those Trees Those Trees, that Reach up to the Sky Oh , I Could Not, Could Not Believe My Eyes As Those Trees they Filled with Bottle Flies What a Lovely, Oh, What a Lovely Day Where Everything just went so Right And so the Night Fell, and What a Lovely Night As it Followed that Day, that went so Right Oh, I was Called to go Walk among Those Trees Those Trees that Reached up To the Skies And that Sky, it was Filled with Stars to Bright And as Mars, looked On It Seemed I could stay until the Dawn Out there with those Trees That Reached up to the Sky And I could Not, Could not Believe My Eyes As Those Trees, Those Trees Filled with Bottle Flies I Could Not, just Could not Believe My Eyes As Those Trees, that hugged the Edge of the Field And I knew that this Night I could not Yield I had to Go Walk Among Those Trees Those Trees, that Reached up to the Sky And I could Not Believe My Eyes As Those Trees Filled with Bottle Flies Yes, Those Trees that Hugged the Edge of the Field When They Filled and made them Come Alive As they Filled with Bottle Flies You Know We could Not Feel Any More Alive How Could We, than when Walking Among these Trees On a Warm, Lovely Summer Night We Could Not Feel Any More Alive Than on the Warm Summer Night Out Here Among These Trees These Trees that Reach Up to the Sky And the Horses I could Not Help But To Walk and sing to Them And I Sang - You Beautiful You Beautiful, Beautiful Animal You Beautiful, Beautiful Animal You Lovely, Lovely Animal You Lovely, Lovely Animal You Beautiful, Beautiful Animal You Beautiful, Beautiful Animal Oh What a Lovely Day Yes, What a Lovely Day When Everything, Everything went Right And as the Lovely Day Flowed into the Night I said, Oh what a Lovely, Lovely Night Hearts Filled with Love And So, So much Delight On a Warm, Lovely Summer Night 7 - 12 - 18 In Harward, Maryland Maryland, Fairy Land I Stepped out for a Stroll in the Trees Oh, Those Trees - Reaching high into the Sky Those Trees Reaching High into the Sky Well, I could not Believe My Eyes, No I could Not Believe My Eyes When I reached the Edge of the Field i Knew on this Night I could not Yield Oh, I could not Believe My Eyes When Those Trees, Reaching High into the Sky I could Not Believe My Eyes When they Filled, They Filled with Bottle Flies Oh, they Came a Alive Right to the Top, Those Trees reaching to the Sky Oh, I Could not Believe My Eyes When they Filled, they Filled with Bottle Flies © 2018 Healing Star |
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Added on July 13, 2018 Last Updated on July 13, 2018 AuthorHealing StarSouth Jordan, UTAboutI am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..Writing
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