Or hike that wooded path
Sharing our day, our history, our stories.
Let us walk through the fields
Or beside the flowing stream
Reflecting on what was and what is.
Let us sit by the wayside
Or stand amidst the sunshine
Absolving the past, welcoming now.
Let us walk among the flowers
Inhaling their cleansing scent
For today is all we have.
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