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my cat she is old now turning seventeen
and for all these years my best friend she has been
only 6 week old when she came to me
a very loving cat as gentle as can be

climbs upon my knee.  then  begins to purr
then falls fast asleep as i stroke her fur
i remember  her as a kitten in her younger day
with a ball of wool she just love to play

try to catch the flies on the window sill
always very active never ever still
i will be lost without her theres only her and me
my best in the world she will always
the world is changing badly  changing for the worse
global warming and the violence.  world now has a curse
now its just  a dark place gone now as the light
gone now as the  time when the world was bright


wars are being fought children getting killed
all around the world blood is getting spilled
whats happened to the world why does this have to be
will it ever change and once again be free
children make the world ground keep the world alive
with happiness and joy they help the world survive
lots of smiling faces everyday we see
makes the world a happy place way its meant to be

bringing back the memories of all the things you did
when you were just like them in your days as a kid
happines you shared with friends and family
now when you see the children you see your memory
when the kestrels fly they do it with such ease
hover in the sky on a gentle breeze
such a lovely bird as regal as can be
a hunter in the wild flying wild and free

flying high above looking for there prey
waiting for there food what ever comes there way
like the speed of light they make a mighty swoop
with there might talons give a mighty scoop

take there prey away so they can have there fill
a hunter of the sky with lots hunting skill
living in the wild  a master of the sky
i love to watch the kestrels as they flying bye
love it comes to everyone the long the short and tall
no matter who we are love it comes to all
love is there for everyone in each and every place
no matter who we are no matter what the race

all around the world love is meant to be
its something we all have that we give for free
there for all the world each and everyone
its something we all need to make the world go on
i like to watch the tide rolling home once
rolling very gently covering the shore
covering the sand rolling wild and free
with its gentle waves bringing in the sea

seagulls at the waters edge looking for a treat
***** or maybe shrimps things they love to eat
then the tide it turns to roam again once more
heading out to sea to another shore 

all a part of nature that makes the world go round
all a part of life where wonders can be found
i saw two lttle love birds sitting in a tree
sitting on a branch as peaceful as can be
then they started kissing underneath the sun
i think the love between then really had begun

singing to each other there lovely love bird song
like they were meant to be together they belong
when there song was over they flew into the sky
flying side by side it almost made cry

i wont forget there love song that they sang that day
that almost made me cry as they flew away
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