Sometimes on a sunny day I
Listen to the sounds of life,
Ignoring all the trouble & strife
Surrounding me.
I focus on the inside
All the possibilities
Possibilities in me.
Breezes blow, trees wave
Bow in serenity, perfect praise
To the possibilities in me
To the possibilities in we
Sunflowers grow across toxic fields
Sweet dandelions purify as they heal.
Seeds of promise grow from within
Possibilities in me my friends
Possibilities in we
Wind, rain, or shine I sit down &
Listen to the sounds of life
Ignoring all the trouble & strife
Surrounding me.
I focus on the inside
At all the possibilities
Possibilities in me
Possibilities in we
(excerpt from Possibilities poem & lyrics by MINERVA)
Hello Ms. M
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Breezes blow, trees wave
ReplyDeleteBow in serenity, perfect praise
To the possibilities in me
To the possibilities in we
wonderful imagery for me today...thank you