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My Latest Effort
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posts : 13 (Beginner)Date : 01-22-07 02:33My Latest Effort
Is there a view in the world that could ever surpass,
The view of a morning with snow upon grass,
Or the smile on a face that says.. I love you,
As we ski all the runs that are black red and blue.
Could a man ever paint the sheer joy and delight,
On the face of a child as the morning breaks bright,
To be there and to touch every dream that we dream,
To be free like the fox and the cold mountain stream,
If God wanted to give me a present to keep,
I ask for no more than for snow crips ...
The view of a morning with snow upon grass,
Or the smile on a face that says.. I love you,
As we ski all the runs that are black red and blue.
Could a man ever paint the sheer joy and delight,
On the face of a child as the morning breaks bright,
To be there and to touch every dream that we dream,
To be free like the fox and the cold mountain stream,
If God wanted to give me a present to keep,
I ask for no more than for snow crips ...
Is there a view in the world that could ever surpass,
The view of a morning with snow upon grass,
Or the smile on a face that says.. I love you,
As we ski all the runs that are black red and blue.
Could a man ever paint the sheer joy and delight,
On the face of a child as the morning breaks bright,
To be there and to touch every dream that we dream,
To be free like the fox and the cold mountain stream,
If God wanted to give me a present to keep,
I ask for no more than for snow crips and deep,
For people around me, all having a ball,
So he gave me Bulgaria, and I now have it all.
PP
The view of a morning with snow upon grass,
Or the smile on a face that says.. I love you,
As we ski all the runs that are black red and blue.
Could a man ever paint the sheer joy and delight,
On the face of a child as the morning breaks bright,
To be there and to touch every dream that we dream,
To be free like the fox and the cold mountain stream,
If God wanted to give me a present to keep,
I ask for no more than for snow crips and deep,
For people around me, all having a ball,
So he gave me Bulgaria, and I now have it all.
PP
re: My Latest Effort
you should put all your poems together in a book
