Our World:
It's a wonderful world full of beauty,
So vast and amazing it would seem too,
And what I hold dear, is the bird and tree,
With so much to experience and do.
As every country has its own allure,
But how many leave their own little part,
Travel they say is to be like a cure,
Like a painter's inspiration to art.
It's great to be alive in such a place,
This world full of indifference I know,
With so many that make the human race,
Simple is the farmer that reaps and sows.
Difficult is the man who lives by plans,
And you shall find him upon all the lands.
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(Ten syllables per line)
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