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!








4 comments:

  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...

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

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