Believe

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    Believe

    A cool breeze blows through the serene trees, on the mossy forest floor I look up at the canopy of leaves above me, rays of sunshine slip through the canopy and light up the grassy ground, the flowers around me seem to bloom with joy for they are happy to be paid a visit by the sun, I smile to myself, for the magic of Mother Earth amazes me, the peacefully hopeful blue sky in which we look upon each day gives me hope, peering at the glowing radiant ball of sun every day gives me joy, smiling out at the mystical ocean makes me believe, believe in the magic of Mother Earth, believe in the sky, in the sun and the sea, for if you open your eyes and believe you will be able to truly experience the beautiful world around you.

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    Bladebearer commented on Believe

    02-17-2009

    Nice!

    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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