| Canada Dreams |
~The Fixed Link~
Softly the warm breeze
tosses her hair and caresses her face
she smiles to herself
in a happiness all her own
people passing encouraged to
smile- unknowing; wondering....
A chain begun, not breaking
while the sun dips below
the horizon, behind the waves and
makes another smile again
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