My Earth Poem by Phil Soar

My Earth



I like to walk in fields of green and feel the grass upon my feet
I love to seek out silent worlds, and wonder if they are asleep
I live to love and work and play, and enjoy every waking hour
I take my pleasure being here, on earth with all its magical powers

Friday, November 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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