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By Munda
Beneath the tree of life I lay my
head;
While lost in tranquil feel of
Life’s embrace,
The leaves of past and present well
imbed,
And future gently covers up my
face.
A memory escapes in silent squall
The hidden depths of what my heart
conceals;
But yesterday’s reflections can’t
enthral,
The daily blithefulness that life
reveals.
With dewdrop tears I bid
farewell to past,
For future will bestow leaves from
above;
Astonished comprehension at long
last;
At least I’ve known the beauty of
true love.
While lost in tranquil feel of
Life’s embrace,
Beneath the tree of life I rest my
case.
© Copyright Munda 2000
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