Calming waters, gentle breeze,
Only few get to see,
Golden peaks, and rolling hills,
Free to act of their will,
Infinite peace,
and bold green trees,
blue skies,
Last forever,
A place like this is rare today,
Only few come your way,
Sun set with golden flames,
Dancing wildly, can't be tamed
The world is huge,
with many places,
Many buildings,
Many faces
New adventure where you turn,
But there no place like your own,
you'll remember this when your grown,
you'll remember this when your grown,
But there's no place like home.
Great effort Ingrid! Your poem reflects the image very well.
ReplyDeleteMrs. O'Hara
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