Poetic-Verses
Land
Land in the Chippewa Mountains of Montana
Beauty in sight of glory in god
as the Indian line and the white American line
comes to a small town in a park very far away
the dreams come out and light the day
of beauty listen to the quietness of life
seems so soft like a pillow with many dreams
I lie my head to the ground next to the old tree
with much knowledge to come and fall on me
as the beauty wipe away the day
Beauty in sight of glory in god
as the Indian line and the white American line
comes to a small town in a park very far away
the dreams come out and light the day
of beauty listen to the quietness of life
seems so soft like a pillow with many dreams
I lie my head to the ground next to the old tree
with much knowledge to come and fall on me
as the beauty wipe away the day
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Land
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