Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Poem 45- Metaphor Poem
Mother Nature
Rain is a cleansing bath
Arriving when you need it the most
And when its presence is much need
The sun is a delightful smile
Warming the hearts of all
And brightening the sky
Nature is a beauty
For all to appreciate
And for all to see
It covers the Earth with its wonders
And graces our hearts with all its beauty
Nature is beauty
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