The Joy of Gods Nature
It shines, and it rains,
Running into the plains,
As the wind blows,
In the wheat that grows.
I am running, laughing,
I am remembering
The amazing joy,
The joy of Gods nature.
Boiling sun on my face,
Watching clouds as they chase,
Laying in the warm grass,
Looking up as planes pass.
On the sea, on a boat,
Looking down as I float,
Seeing the blue water filled with fish,
I row along with a swish!
The joy of Gods nature,
The beautiful nature,
The one that makes me laugh,
The one that helps me remember,
The joy of Gods nature.
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