Thank You
To the early morning sunrise
warm, dancing beams of light
vibrant red and gold
pierce the blackest of black nights
To the warm wind that blusters
dancing through the trees,
the sound of children’s laughter
carried by a cool spring breeze
To the rushing, rolling river
that never never ceases
speeding, turning, always moving
onwards towards the sea
To the stars that twinkle
and sing their silent melody
enchanting me to wish upon them
for peace and harmony
Thank you for an amazing childhood
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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