Waters
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The sky of azure blue
Reflects the oceans depth.
With every known blue hue
Wherein the fishes slept.
The sandy shorelines true
The waves and winds had swept.
Where great towering palm trees grew
And flying fishes leapt.
God's hand was here I knew
His creation here had crept
And all this beauty he did spew
For mankind to accept
And with an emerald carpet of morning dew
Mother Nature's gift had swept.
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Last updated February 2003

© Jason Smith & Warwick Kolleth, 1998