| Your Minds Eye.
Picture with your minds eye, large white clouds,slowly and gently floating across turquise skies. Golden rays of sunlight pierce them,sending spears of gold towards the earth.On the ground,a plush green valley,surrounded by rolling hills.Tiny drops of dew sit atop each perfect blade of grass and as the rays of light penitrate the dew it causes on aray of colors. Overhead an eagle soars effertlessly on a current of air, as if a guardian of this perfect place.As I open my eyes I smile to myself and cant wait to return to the place in, My Minds Eye.
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