Poetry

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O the world is full of beauty
When my heart if full of love.
Praising God's works is our duty
With our minds on things above.

There is beauty in the springtime
When the flowers scent the air.
Nature's growth becomes so sublime
Making winter scars so fair.

There is beauty in the summer;
We enjoy our yards and lakes'
Though mosquitoes are a bummer,
We'll not forsake our grilled steaks.

There is beauty in the fall time
With the leaves all turning bright.
They stimulate poetic rhyme,
They are such a lovely sight.

There is beauty in the winter,
Diamond crystals then abound.
The cold cannot our soul splinter
Warmed with Christmas sight and sound.

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