The Song.

I can hear it in the setting sun.
I can hear it when the horses run.
I can hear it in the crashing waves.
I can hear it when the lion roars.
I can hear it in the breath of angels.
I can hear it when the cheetah leaps.
I can hear it when the butterfly emerges.
I can hear it when the child sleeps.
Whirling, crashing, booming, slashing.
Singing prolonged,
A beautiful song.
As soft as a breath of air.
So loud it's everywhere.
An aurora borialis, shining bright.
Sparkling stars of the night.
A song of loud, unending power.
A song as beautiful as a flower.
A song that is wonderful, wonderful peace:
"God made us all and he is pleased!"

Rose in the brush

You.
Are like a rose in the brush.
Don't rush.
A flower in the palm of my hand.
Like a rare beauty.
Like a star in the sand.
Every thing will be fine.
Like the song of a sparrow.
Myriads of love.
For you.
Have peace.
Like the calm seas.

Chickens

A chicken is a funny bird.
It is a palish brown.
People sell them at the town.
Baby chicks are so  cute.
Then they grow as tall as your boot.
They lay eggs.
We eat eggs.
The chicks look cute under their wing. 
That is what they bring.
I like chickens.

 

Watch Out!

A slithering, slithering snake.
Slithering beside a lake.
It is poisonous.
Red stripe, and yellow.
Could hurt this fellow.
When you see this,
Run away!
Come there another day.

Sheep

White sheep, black sheep.
They don't moo.
They don't peep.
As fluffy as cotton.
As cute as a button.
Not very smart.
At all.
Would be scared.
Of a ball.
But,
They are still very cute.

The sun.

The sun is like a drop of gold.

A very old, drop of gold.

Or a face.

Of a fairy queen.

That nobody has ever seen.

The moon is like a boat.

The moon is like a little boat.
Sailing off to sea.
It has no sail or rudder.
And only one sailor: me.
It is made out of lovely pearls.
I steer it around the swirls.
The stars are swishing fish.
Everything is hoverly,
Everything is loverly.
Goodnight.