poem Rescuers Prayer Dear Lord in Heaven, Though I am shy, Help me to speak when they need my voice. Though I am small, Help me to be strong when they need my
poem I Am The Ocean I am the ocean I like to follow the moon I embrace unwary ships I am full of emotion I often am shining and calm But I sometimes get angry
poem Autum Autum The rustling wind brushes the leaves Painting them red and gold. The tired old sun is sleepy And the days are getting cold The cool crisp air is refreshing