LOVE

by Donna Garrett Frye

If you ever feel unwanted,

Remember that somewhere, somehow,

Through time and through space,

Someone will love you.

Soon your time of love is here.

So if you feel unsure,

Or ever feel of fear;

Remember that the world is like a carousel -

Your time for love will soon come around.

MOUNTAINS;

Colorado Rockies

by Donna Garrett Frye

The mountains are as high as the sky.

The birds are free to fly.

The aspen are turning,

It soon will be cold.

A golden sight,

That never grows old.

The majestic slopes,

Now covered with snow,

Are reflected in lakes

Miles below.

The lakes are mirrors

Of this dream-like place,

Framing the beauty

Of the mountain's face.

Oh, why won't a serene land last?

Touched by man's hand,

It's all in the past.

"Breckenridge Pass, Colorado"

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