Where little lambs play

 the night time is falling  and I am heading within
already the nightmares are wanting to begin
so  I close off my being from noises outside
and enter my quiet place deep down inside.

I picture some little lambs jumping around
So peaceful they are; so joyful in sound
Lambs are so gentle so meek and so mild
They remind to keep always a heart of a child

I ponder the meadow where little  lambs play
Its sprinkled with flowers: a beautiful array
Butterflies join in and dance all around
what a wonderful show inside me I've found.

Whenever you needing to take time apart
Be sure to enter  into the depths  of your heart
For there you will see with wisdom inside
What from the learned so often does hide.







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