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Life

*Contributed by Renee' Buck*

~The snow will fall, the ground gets cold,
~A baby's born who will grow old.
~A blanket of snow cobers the ground,
~Still the answers is not found.
~A bird will chirp, the grass grows green,
~And through the clouds the sun is seen.
~The flowers bloom, the bees will buzz,
~The world agian as it once was.
~The sun will shine, the day is long,
~The birds they sing an endless song.
~The sky is bright, the color blue,
~A child knows who never knew.
~A breeze is felt and with a chill,
~The song has stopped that never will.
~The leaves will fall, the color red,
~A whistle of the wind is all that is said.
~Why it happens all this way,
~That is not for me to say.
~A baby's born who someday dies,
~But through the clouds the sun will rise!




Stories From Various People

Various Poems

Lyrics from Some Songs

Pictures of Wesley and Art by Wesley





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