Sharlotte Newan Poet I do not know?

This Sweet, Sweet Land

I hold you in my hand

this sweet, sweet land

I breath in the fresh air

with out thinking and who

out there really cares.

My sweet, sweet land.

I smell the sharp scents

from a lilac bush

sitting close by my bench.

I love to take walk in the woods

it the only place I feel most  understood.

I fish from your waters in a near by river

as if the fish knew that I would.

I hold you in my hands

this sweet, sweet land

as I rub this black dirt between my hands

this feeling is better than the love of a man.

I watch the birds nesting in  the tallest trees

on this earth that God left you and me.

it fill me up to no end ,

this sweet, sweet land

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Poet Destroyer A March 19, 2015 at 12:21 PM SHARLOTTE, Congratulations on your awesome win..... Luv ~LINDA~ Sharlotte Newan March 19, 2015 at 5:37 PM DID I WIN?

Skat A March 14, 2015 at 7:21 PM well done Sharlotte, a beautiful warm feeling..... so sweet... SKAT Sharlotte Newan March 14, 2015 at 7:22 PM thank you