The World Poem by Paul Warren

Sit on a hill and look over the plain
See the clouds rolling by bringing in the rain
Take a boat on a lake as you drift along
Hear the music from the shore as you sing its song

Walk along the beach and see the waves break
As the glistening sun rises above at day-break
Take a glider into the bright blue hazy sky
When you see a majestic eagle flying by

Count you blessings each and every one
And know the world for its beauty never done.

© Paul Warren Poetry