ThanksA Poem by she who must not be namedThe pines in the woods The needles that stay true green The trunks brown and wide
The gentle morning The birds song that wakes the world The sunrise shines bright
The breeze on my face The wind that pushes the clouds The air that I breathe
The calm blue ocean The waves that lap the seashore The water that shines
The colours, so bright The hues that bring life to us The shades that we see
Yes, I am thankful For these wonders in my life So should you, give thanks © 2009 she who must not be namedReviews
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Added on May 29, 2009Authorshe who must not be namedCanadaAboutName: Keep guessing!!! Age: As IF!!! I'll tell you, I'm not old enough to retire!! Why I'm here: Originally, I was here to read my friend's story, but I've decided to try writing for a change. I kin.. more..Writing
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