The earth's so heavy, world so light, heavens so high,
With this it is hard to put everything in perspective;
Imagine an ideal planet that would organise and lead,
There'd be plenty of money and more things to read.
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Sunny blue skies, white clouds above, grey when rain,
With all of God's love to realize for those with a brain;
The mind full of beauty and concentrating brilliantly,
Fills up our hearts with spiritual food fruit instantly.
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The wind will blow, house will stand, car is driven.
Things come into perspective with planes and trains;
Television, computers, appliances with calculations,
Suburbs, shires, areas, cities, countries and nations.
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River to sea, mountains rise forever, oceans of fish,
School in ship net, boat sailing free, is that all I wish;
Contentment, continuity, contemplation, all are right,
Faith, hope and love with the heart left to still write.
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Music and noise to the sounds of the birds and wind,
Voices speaking still softly to the sight of the mind;
Home alone with my books, pen and paper lined pad,
Remembering being a good boy and to dad a glad lad.
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Verses of poetry in rhyming perspective flows along,
The Bible contents completely relived and repeated;
Realizing what is rational when being international,
My poem is finished requiring inspiration sensational.
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Signed,
One more night.
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