|
|
by Lynne Remick
Her last days were confined
by Katie Gustafsson Oh what a glorious sight to behold, Sunrise in the Highlands, a loch bathed in gold. Mountains cloaked in the midst of night, Undress to reveal their magnificent might. Wildflowers awaken, birds start to sing, A taste of heaven, these Highlands bring.
Designed and Copyright 2004 Innovative Consulting Services, Inc. Since August 1, 1999 |