Nature In My Hands Poem by Phil Soar
Nature In My Hands
Nature sits and lets me watch its ever changing plans
With all its beauty wanting to be swooped up in my hands
If I could just take ownership of all that nature had
I’m sure I would find happiness, and that would make me glad
Monday, July 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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5/18/2024 11:27:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wishful, prim, thoughtful & brilliant! Thanks for sharing