Wax A Boat

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A graceful bird is flying high,
Through the gentle cloud-covered sky,
The sea below laps the sand,
As the sun's rays caress the land,
Then the clouds turn dark,
And on the land make their mark,
When they bathe the earth with rain,
First in spatters and drops,
To look closer they do contain,
Little hopes and little dreams,
From little children,
Wished at sea,
Raindrops are like fallings stars,
Carrying little hopes from little hearts.

2nd poem (Our Valley)

Golden leaves are blowing,
Crystal river flowing,
The birds song through trees singing,
The sun over the sky spilling,
The children's laughter chimes,
And the joy in their faces shines,
Like a little shard of heaven,
With gladness neverendin'
I look out upon our valley,
And leave never shall we.