Because of....

Wed, 11/29/2017 - 11:27 -- njb0811

Because of the sunsets, it must rise

Because of the seasons' flowers may die

Because of the moon, the waves still crash

Because of the rocks mountains will last

Because of the teachers, the students will learn

Because of the fire warmth will burn

 

And because of you, my dear child; I must now say:

Because of you, I have learned to love the natural way.

 

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