Poetry

MOTHER NATURE

What is life without adventure,

I can’t imagine being unable to enjoy Mother Nature,

What would life be like without her,

I can’t imagine being unable to hear the birds sing in there lofty trees.

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𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀

The Author Page of Historian Steve Dundas

Trying to grow into the successful man God called me to be

Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.

Deep is my love. Deep is my passion. Deep is where I lift a world that's tearing itself down.

BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH

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