The Symbol of Beauty
We watch the sun go down and the colors just burst out.
We see the butterflies spread their wings and fly
The sound of birds singing from tree to tree
All is still, all is right
We grasp its beauty in our palm for we wish it to stay
But once again it all disappears at once
Though we wish it all stayed...
We feel lucky to have seen the true beauty that is here
Hannah Elmore 1/19/12
Aww, that's so pretty! :) Good job Banana!
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