Chapter 8 - I Am
Submitted May 16, 2008 Updated June 2, 2008 Status Complete | Poetry class rocks.
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Chapter 8 - I Am
Chapter 8 - I Am
I Am
I feel the peace of the meadow
I see the serenity of the air
I hear the twilight birds starting their sing
I taste the sweetness of the fruit
I can smell the fresh pine scent
I sense the upcoming rainstorm from over the mountains
The fresh breeze cools the air surrounding me
I dance in the swirling flowers
And laugh in the warm spring brook
I sing to the wind
I play with the schoolchildren in the sunny afternoon
I am nature
I feel the peace of the meadow
I see the serenity of the air
I hear the twilight birds starting their sing
I taste the sweetness of the fruit
I can smell the fresh pine scent
I sense the upcoming rainstorm from over the mountains
The fresh breeze cools the air surrounding me
I dance in the swirling flowers
And laugh in the warm spring brook
I sing to the wind
I play with the schoolchildren in the sunny afternoon
I am nature
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