Sun shining through my finger tips,
As I grasp for the feeling of the fresh air,
Feel the wind upon my face, the grass stroking softly against my legs.
The flowers reaching for the sun, the power of the earth.
The trees stretch up to the sky, as they graze against the clouds.
Their knobbles and scratches, showing their wisdom, their age.
Children run softly upon the groud,
Smiling and screaching, playing and having fun.
Spring has finally come.
Lambs speak softly, as they nuzzle for milk,
And take their first steps upon this earth.
Life all around is growing, awaking.
As mother nature brings forth the new life.
Sun shining through my finger tips,
As I grasp for the feeling of air.
Spring has finally come.
Author notes
Our World... the best thing there is. Protect and love. Be it's mother. We can't keep fighting mother nature, enjoy the small things, live for every moment and love every moment.
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Wow!!! you're really talented...I'm nothing compared to you!!!:|
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Thankyou. I sure you are though. Or if not practise, then you can be better hehe.
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beautiful
everything you write is just wonderful!!i love this one becuz it really shows the true beauty of nature.
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Thankyou
really sweet of you. I try my hardest, I can see I need to improve. But I love people having happiness in my work thanx
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Your poem sounds like Spring, but your age, unfortunately, is too young to be in this contest. You must be 45 or over! I'm awfully sorry!
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Thankyou, that's it. Sorry I didn't see the figures (or just didnt register). Thankyou anyway
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ok
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ok? doesn't sound so possitive lol
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You got "A-", on your poem.
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Thankyou
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