The call of the wild and The Land of The Crow.
God's Country of Peacefulness I love and know.
The Glorious Mountains risen By Cherished Magic.
Nothing in Maine's Valley gleams below like tragic
A Peace of Mind that can't be reversed or broken.
Totally Hypnotized by the these words spoken.
The American Eagle that soars Overhead.
The Glory of American Jet Streams in the Skies.
The Winds of life and the Snows of frozen cries...
The Prayers of His People so blessed in this time.
God's Country echoing the Wolves howl so dim.
Nothing in My Life here seems impartially grim.
Where Black Bear walk the woods laced by Pines.
The Moose loose,free;and on a journey so refine.
Totally Awesome that I love Maine just for Today.
Nothing But down to earth kind People I will say.
What a pleasureful Life I Have in store here.
So;Full of Serenity guided by hope without tears...
I just love Maine to the greatest heart felt extent.
The Majestic Beauty that My Breath's air repents.
The rivers reflecting upon God's Grace and Home.
A very tranquil;Sacred Place to Be in just Alone....