Queria viver
In the world
That my Father made
For us to live
In it feeling blessed
Every single day
Also, we are happy
That our Father
Made the beautiful world
With his holy hands
For us to live in it
And after our Father
Made us
With his holy hands
He had placed us
In his world
We don't live alone
In my Father's world
We have friends
That is also
Living in
My Father's world
Also, he made the four season's
For us to live in it
Now we are living
In the Winter
This is the season we just
Hate the most
Is the Winter
We are not happy
That we must live through the Winter
We don't like the Winter
At all
The temperature keeps changing
Every single day
And also we are afraid
To end up with a flu
Also, we are sad that the
Birds had migrated south
For the Winter
We have no idea
When our Father will
Bring back for us the Spring
- Author: poetaldo ( Offline)
- Published: February 1st, 2025 08:21
- Comment from author about the poem: That is a new poem Written by AIDO KRAAS
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
The feeling of change and the gifts given not always being what we want. Nicely done
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