Up to thousands of rivers;
Millions of lakes,
Many Oceans,
The massif and trees.
The lions roar,
And more beasties at the shore.
I see while browsin'.
Oh! Don't forget birds cruising.
All was made by him,
Above,
Not by the will of me.
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Author:
Cesuke (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 30th, 2023 22:31
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Good write C.
Thanx
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