I Started Writing

I Started Writing I could write such a wonderful book About where I went and each turn I took; Every pretty scene with a nice view Which would always remind me of you. Chicks could see with their mother hen In a barn where they once had been; Cow was standing with her newborn calf; When legs wobbled would make me laugh. Saw beautiful mountain with a stream That did remind me of a nice dream About when I was just a little lad Who was loved by my Mom and Dad. Dad and I went fishing by a brook When I did decide to write my book; God said he'd help and I started writing; Now everything has seemed so exciting. jthorn5656@atmc.net