Life
Life is beautiful.
Life is precious.
You start out small,
then grow very tall.
Sometimes life can be
boring and sad,
and sometimes it can make you
very, very glad.
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Life is beautiful.
Life is precious.
You start out small,
then grow very tall.
Sometimes life can be
boring and sad,
and sometimes it can make you
very, very glad.
Angels, Angels, fly through the sky.
They glitter and shine like stars.
Their wings shine like gold.
There are many,
many things that
are orange. Like oranges,
cantalope, many things.
There are even important
things, like the sun.
And yes, even if I
hate that color my
cousin Brooke loves the
color orange!
Love is strong.
Love is beautiful.
Love is amazing.
Love is what
gives us friends.
Love, never fails.
Who? Me? No,
I’m just an ordinary
girl who loves to write,
read, and draw. Oh, and I
almost forgot, I love
animals! Don’t you?