Poems from enyaokane
Swinging, sliding, sledding and more
What a wonderful world to explore.
Hanging, jumping, dashing too
Reaching across the monkey bars,...
Once the whistle blew I was ready to play,
My mind so focused nothing got in my way.
The wind flew through my hair as I ran at the ball,...
Calm soft waves roll upon the shore,
A sight too beautiful to ignore,
The sky so bright,
No clouds in sight,
The sand absorbs all of the...
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
Those of missionaries bettering the world
through songs of joy and cheer,
The doctor...