Me you call Nature’s wonder
When a cascade or a spring slender
Me as a mighty ocean you can see
As morning dew, I can always be.
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A rose in the morning clear,
Greeting you with a smile so dear.
Blooming just to please you,
But the thorn, mind you.
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The autumn wind blew noisily
Over the big, strong tree
The dancing leaf let go its hold
It wanted to see the sea
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There’s a special night – once in a year
To remind when from Heaven came God’s son here.
There are cakes to eat, prayers to say
To the little Babe on his bed of hay.
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Isn’t it proud?
To be out on the border
Facing guns
Smiling at Death
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Caps on stalks stout or lean
Red, white and brown, but never green
On the wall, wood or soil damp
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A sign of goodluck and grace
Never they cease to steal your gaze
Very precious, tiny and light
For ever, sparkling bright
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Joy you brought
with your smile so lovely
Your eyes laughing black berries
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Hand in hand we walked together
Among leaves none bothered to gather
The trees stood bare on either side
Those nests they now did not hide.
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I stood on the roof top
A bright sunny day
I saw them in the far blue space
Those flocks of sheep
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