The wind breezes.
The snow freezes.
The sun brightens.
The sky lightens.
The stars shine.
The moon is devine.
The green i see is the vine.
The beauty of my Lord beyond my eyes.
The flowers live for only a few months, but in my heart it never dies.
The vision of fresh spring never leaves.
In Autumn the tree lives its full life and loses its leaves.
God recreates nature.
Soon to know the Earth isn't forever they should know even to recycle a piece of paper.
It can save a tree.
They are not free.
To make a newspaper could take one tree or three.
Except even if they go away.
The beauty never dies in dispair.
I shall not tear...
My utter dispair.
Until i tarry
The burden i myself carry
For not doing as i say to those
As i should bring out a hose
Far from the end of my nose
Hose down a field or more if i can
To feed those harmless and completely healthy helpful plants and lift up a can
Take it to be recycled to conduct us better electricity
To make a better city
Again from a used source
May God bless us all for this charitable case we now conduct
Do your bit to conduct
God loves those who are charitable
Recycling can be one way and donating in small amounts each week instead of thinking of your own pleasure for those couple of pounds each week you may help a family with a disability
Make a realiability into now a possibility
No longer are they in the source of realiability
Also to be clean is pure and beautiful and cleanses is from faith so to this we shall cleanse the heart and also our mind
Still we can be helpfull to those who forget and we're here to show and remind
Also we will get the deeds we need to accuire for heaven
Aiming for Seven
As it goes up in segaments of seven
God make us all dwell in this eternal paradise underneath which rivers flow..
As now i feel this gorgeous wind blow
Imagine how fresh and frebreezy it shall be in Heaven
As no other word to describe this heaven
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