My Friend Poem by PERSIAN NIGHTINGALE

My Friend



Iran, so grand, such a beautiful land
Where Almighty God chose to create man;
Of all the places on His Earth
He chose your place of birth.

Brothers and sisters, creation, we are
This One made us after planets and stars;
He does not look at race or creed
My friend, you are, indeed!

To Persian Nightingale
Jeannie Ann Clark
2/2/2008

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