Driving along,
these winding paths of life
May this day remind you of …
Of those rolling hills and mountains
Of meadows that entrance cows in peace
Of trees dancing in the breeze, and
Of sturdy firs with their mighty girths
Of tiny flowers, dew wet along the paths
Of soaring birds and their songs so sweet
May this day remind you of …
Of chiming bells out on the porches
Of children waving their tiny little hands
Of snakelike rivers, that chases the seas
Of sea shells, fishes and white sandy beaches
Of fairies and goblins that
Dance in your dreams
Of summers sunshine bright and
Of moonlit winters cold …
Driving along,
these winding paths of life...
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