How Awsome

The dawn of light upon our faces,                                                                                                         The sound of birds singing to the sun,                                                                                                  The dancing of leaves in the morning breaze,                                                                                      How awsome the day has begun.                                                                                                           The warmth of mothers grasp,                                                                                                                As she lets go for us to make our future,                                                                                              One better then the one before,                                                                                                           How awsome will that be,                                                                                                                      And as we grow,                                                                                                                                  And win and lose life battles,                                                                                                                 We learn to gain from our experience ,                                                                                                And create a better present then before,                                                                                              How awsome have we become,                                                                                                           And when our time is done,                                                                                                                   We will repeat the cycle,                                                                                                                       And let our children  show us ,                                                                                                                  How awsome they can be!

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Our world

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