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When you see the sun Rising over the trees... Do you ever feel like crying? When the snow is falling down. Down. Down to cover the frozen ground... Do you ever feel like smiling? When you see the first star Appear in the indigo night... Do you ever feel like flying? When thunder crashes and rain Pours out of the sky... Do you ever feel like dancing? When the bluest sky you've ever seen Peeks out from beneath the clouds... Do you ever feel like laughing? When the trees reach out To catch the birds of the sky... Do you ever feel like falling? When the leaves flutter down from above And paint the grass with red and orange... Do you ever feel like twirling? When flowers bloom with the morning dew And shine their colors bright... Do you ever feel like believing? When the wind tosses the waves And plays with your hair... Do you ever feel like singing? When the sun sets behind the hills And the day comes to an end... Do you ever feel like crying?
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Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 10:22 AM UTC
'Do You Ever Feel' 2-15-2011
When you see the sun Rising over the trees... Do you ever feel like crying? When the snow is falling down. Down. Down to cover the frozen ground... Do you ever feel like smiling? When you see the first star Appear in the indigo night... Do you ever feel like flying? When thunder crashes and rain Pours out of the sky... Do you ever feel like dancing? When the bluest sky you've ever seen Peeks out from beneath the clouds... Do you ever feel like laughing? When the trees reach out To catch the birds of the sky... Do you ever feel like falling? When the leaves flutter down from above And paint the grass with red and orange... Do you ever feel like twirling? When flowers bloom with the morning dew And shine their colors bright... Do you ever feel like believing? When the wind tosses the waves And plays with your hair... Do you ever feel like singing? When the sun sets behind the hills And the day comes to an end... Do you ever feel like crying?
Mmm. The sun rise was so beautiful today that I almost cried. So, I decided to write a poem about it :) Constructive criticisms are always welcome!
rachel-elizabeth
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Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 10:22 AM UTC
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