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Beauty On Earth
The grass is green beneath my
feet, so soft
The sky is blue above my head, so aloft
Around me I see
trees of green, and flowers
High above clouds that bring the showers
Birds
that sing bees that sting and a barking dog
Morning mists rolling bringing in
the fog
Close your eyes and smell the fragrance of the sea
And think how
wonderful this is for you and me
Somewhere there’s an answer how this came to
be
Just open up your eyes its there for us to see.
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The grass is green
beneath my feet
As I sit down and take a seat
Survey the world all around
me
The beautiful things for all to see
Of all the miracle’s in this
world
As I sit and watch it, all unfurl
And think about this place we call
home
Often I wonder why anyone would roam
And understand why any man,
writes
Poetry so beautiful about the sights
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