Dear Places

We’re home again; it has been a grand time
I can’t find any way to express it, save for this rhyme
I learned how to let things go
I learned how to go with the flow

Flow makes me think of the rivers up there
I pray they’ll always be for all to share
May they always be pristine and clear
May nature always be what we hold dear

Dear places I remember from this summer
To loose these creations of God would be a bummer
We loose more each day
Because of how we work and play

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