I Love to read, write books, and write poems. I have two sisters and a brother, I was raised in Utah.
These train tracks lead into the sky
These train tracks wind really high
This train rides in to the clouds
This train ignores normal bounds
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The lush green grass beneath my feet
gently, slowly, sways.
The trees are still and unrustled
until the winter days.
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The Roses grow. the Lilies bloom.
The Tulips sprout in their beds.
The Irises carefully, and gently,
lift up their tiny heads.
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The trees wave hello
The flowers bloom in your path
The greenery tumbles by
The pink is in the sky
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