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There’s a home on the side of a slow passing river
It has a porch that goes all the way around
And a second story balcony that overlooks the silver water
A path leads from the house down
To the shoreline
To a small wooden dock
A boat floats, tied
The water sways it to rock
Pines and oaks completely surround
A happy little family picnics in the grass
While a beagle puppy chases some birds around
The humid sun reflects like from liquid glass
Some things arent as lovely as this
But I dreamed this be my Southern bliss.
- by Shinna Crim |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/09/2011 |
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- Title: Southern Bliss
- Artist: Shinna Crim
- Description: i wrote this last night.. i was at a restaurant beside this lil river and on the other side was a beautiful home that was for sale..so i describe it here as my dream home..
- Date: 08/09/2011
- Tags: southern bliss
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