The Children Of Governor Crist Poem by James McLain

Daring New, 'Existence at this of his time
of this, the Childminder,
Dependability, is beauty of the forest.
Which you can all watch,
dreams knowing they all sleep, in peace
with a future in wait to know and keep.
Expectations of each new feeling never waits.
As for him and still now, 'their bright stars
Because of Crist
has arrived, at the center of Florida's clear dawn.
Ocean minds deep, Visions dispatched by him
who speeds,
and yours is the range of such vision of the kind mind.
Arts and each school the rose and trees which,
dampens is red, Purple lush green,
sun light upon all that is seen, Undivided.
Never can fall but by greed.
Independent,
House In order for that taste of great expectation
his to do, it hastens… In Growing progressive state,
range of this vision of family life, gifts to share,
in pledge of thy, of 'they themselves;
The feeling which is achieved, house which must now come.
The yearning and the actuality of this dream,
where in the center, is Grace, 'she waits for their
arrival and completes the journey, foretold.
The once stationary state has by your youth, a new found center.
You look at their dream it is simply in him,
whom defied corruption and one is progressive enough
scented fresh method and flies and upon range of vision….
Like the passionate eternal flame,
where the rose where the pliant same skin,
and love neutral color is attached softly is hidden by the cloth
which now blushes and burns and the trees are all
growing it is, endless therein… Visionary,
this Florida,
the' Young, peoples Lives, hopes, new state.