My little worldA Poem by hansiThere's a pile of toys, Funny times and joys. Learn the ancient times, Culture and French lines. Climbing mountain high. Counting one to five. Feel the smell of blooms. Trees are growing soon. Sing into the sun shine. Color paint is so fine. But I want to say, "There is a dream Of kind human beings" © 2014 hansi |
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Added on October 18, 2014 Last Updated on October 18, 2014 AuthorhansiAboutI love to write song lyrics and poems. In my leisure time I write the songs for the music pieces, specially the waltz music and violin music. I like to write for the children who are alone in this big.. more..Writing
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