Desire To Inspire

I get my inspiration from the world around, there’s beauty in my sights and joy in the sounds. To hear the birds chirping, like they’re singing to me and watch the squirrels run and climb up the trees. The kids they laugh and play in the park, while the dogs run free and continuously bark. The morning breeze, cools my face I sit and ponder “oh how I love this place.” Waking up in such a beautiful land, I can’t help but be thankful for how lucky I am. As you may see, I’m easy to please because the worlds simple beauty is what inspires me.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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