The moon is my protector,
The sun is my guide,
The leaves are like a blanket,
Lining out a soft path for my feet,
Never have I seen a dawn so sweet,
Never has my smile been more real,
I can't stop thinking this,
Because nature is always there,
God's gift to me.
A contest entry
- nature in the forest by misticmoonlite.
600 points, ended July 18, 2008, 12 entries
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oh s sweet
Nature is Gods creation and gift to us to treasure and enjoy, as we see it being used for profit and not being re-paid by reflourishing the soils...thank you for this entry, good luck
Lin
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