You are such a blessing
so many nice things you know
and say them freely
like the wind that flows
wildly across the open field
being in its own moment so easily
meaning no harm
leaving only freshness
in your wake
perhaps causing a twig to break
here and there
but not with bad intention
mindful not of where you tread
sometimes but rare.
The path you walk is graced
it would appear
by a kind heart
wrapped sweetly in you
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