Poem by Amanda Schmidt
Resting on the highest mountain,
And swimming through the deepest sea;
These are things I sometimes wish for,
Can you blame me?
But the simple things in life,
Are what I most treasure;
Like seeing your face every day,
Is my deepest pleasure.
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