The AdventurersA Poem by Simply_Stylish
O'er hills and mountains we go,
On plains and ruggeds our path lies, To see animals in their world as they flow, To see the part played by mice on rice. How beautiful it will be to know, That in this seemingly chaotic world where all we want to do is rise, Even when we are low 'cos we have nothing to show, That some living things still live their lives so nice. So if you appreciate nature, follow and let's row, O'er seas, rivers, and melted ice, And we'll rejoice as our numbers grow, For we are adventurers of high; to all we meet we'll say 'hi'. © 2012 Simply_Stylish |
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