As I gaze,

out towards the hills,

from this valley,

where I was born,

seventy – two years ago,

I am now, tired and worn.

Snow coverd hills and fields still exist,

and I long to see,

those red pine trees,

and natures sights and sounds,

I have so greatly missed.

Through the wispering pines,

I listen to God’s created sounds,

and worship Him,

in my spirit and mind.

Over head a great eagle soars,

looking for a lunch,

down in the great outdoors.

Yes, I love to walk,

on those nature trails,

and enjoy the creation of God,

and praise His Holy name,

because He shows a love,

a love that never fails.

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