Friday, August 13, 2010

A Land of Hope Equals A River of Friendship

Those who are young

Listen well to me

About a land called Hope

Who you shall see

And truely believe

Where its mountians stands tall

Againist the hard strong wind,

And the dirt is watered

With courage every day,

But the thing thats stands out most of all

Is the river of Friendship

It carries love and happiness,

Down to the vallies,

Where all the faeries dance.

And where the villagers drink

The good holy water

So they can relax

In peace with the nature around them.

But what the river really brings

Everyone on the land

And everything living

Filled with spirit

And hope as well.

In general,

It brings everyone togethor!


  1. I'd really enjoy making this poem.

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  3. i think you DID! you have such a beautiful way of putting things, i cant IMAGINE...

  4. Thanks. I don't know if you mean can or cant. If cant, well you CAN look at the picture above. Teehee