When the world seems much oppressive,
More than a man can bear...
it's time to search for quiet place,
To find the peace that's there.
A brand new road unknown to us,
One we have never traveled...
Its beauty like a brand new cure,
So we will not unravel.
A road that seems only to lead,
To beauty and the quiet...
Mother Nature has painted,
With colors that run riot.
The problems of a fast paced world,
With trials and tribulations...
Left behind, and shut out now,
Through Nature's revelations.
A time and place that's meant to heal,
Torment of troubled mind...
To take control, instill again.
The peace we searched to find.
 Loree (Mason) O'Neil  02/04/11
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