Mother Earth's Perfume
25 February, 2005
Author: ShyHeart
As I walk out the door, I smell mother earth's perfume
I hear the busy bees, and I hear the Robins sing
I thank you Lord, as I walk out the door
I smell mother earth's perfume, yes, I love you to
No matter where this day may go, I will hear
The busy bees, and the robins, as they sing
But, most of all, I well smell, mother earth's perfume
God, thank you, for my life, I feel no fear, as I breath
Mother Earth's Perfume
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Comments on this poem/writing:
mommie2bratsus (65.148.233.185) -- Saturday, February 26 2005, 12:25 am your words speak loudly Babe',yet gentle to my soul as our hearts feel that love that belongs only to us..and yet we have enough to share..i thank him everyday for you...thank you for sharing his love ..... |
anonymous (152.163.100.197) -- Saturday, February 26 2005, 06:19 am Excuse me while I sneeze...ah-chooo!...sorry..I really enjoyed your poem...this is a beautiful time of year...and mother earth's perfume is starting to come out....this is a breath of fresh air poem and thanks for sharing it...excuse me while I take my alergy pills...thanks Martin |
joyce ivy (68.222.107.17) -- Monday, February 28 2005, 12:24 am lovely Martin...you paint a beautiful picture...I feel spring is in the air...wonderful write... |
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