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This poem is about what Me myself thinks about the world. |
| Nature Nature sings a lovely song to me in the morning, And before bed it sings a goodnight song, Inspiring me to move on, The moon shines bright in the dark of night, As the birds sing in the sunlight, If the world crashes around me today, I'll know i'll have something to hold onto, And that is my creative thoughts, The lovely music birds sing to me, The signs that nature brings, Such beauty, The bugs that fly around at night, The crickets that chipper in the moonlight, Singing a lovely song, That brings me to believe, That beauty is alive and its not hiding, So I'll show who i am, Not in the darkness, But in the sunlight, For a girl shouldn't hide from such a beautiful world. |