**Field Of Golden Dreams** In Every Ripe Wheat Field,You See The Quite Patience Of God,And The Tired Hands of A Farmer. A Golden Wheat Field Is The Earth Writting Poetry To The Sun Walk Slowly Through The Wheat, And Let The Noise Of The World Fall Behind The Golden Stalks. Have An Amazing Evening Coco, My Beloved One Don't Forget To Check Out The Moon Tonight Always Loves And Hugs, XXOO ~WW~ {Sue}