Papa's Poetry Corner: Being

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Being

The wind does blow, And seeds do sow, Where nature points its hand. Some in green fields lay, Neath sunny days, And some struggle in bare land. But each seed grows up as it should, To be a rose, or tall redwood. To be what God intended be, Whether grass or flower, bush or tree. Each one with its... Sign in to see full entry.

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