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A New Flower.

A new flower says,

“I am new.

The leaves are green,

And my petals daisy blue.

I sing a song,

And do a jiggle dance,

While the sun is shining,

And I laugh.

I am new.

The dews on my self,

Have bathed me this morning.

Their coolness,

Has given me new hope,

I am new,

And in God’s love,

I shall forever be true.

Maybe unseen but anew.

Adios!

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The Road Which Goes.

The road which goes,

Carries many a load.

Cars, buses,trucks , humans and what not.

At night,

The street lights make it glow,

While the bright sun,

Makes its surface very warm.

For many everlasting years,

It carries this pain,

And with time,

It mostly remains the same,

Exvept for few repairs here and here.

The road which goes ahead,

Weighs under all our pain,

It carries our thoughts,

Our losses and our gains,

In this mighty world,

Even a few good deeds,

Bring cheer,

With lesser pain.

Adios!