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WHY CAN'T I BE?
Why can't I be like the birch in the meadow
and bend in the wind and play in the sunshine?
Why must I fight every day for existence?
I just want to embrace life and greet it as mine.
All secrets are whispered and passed on the breezes,
Which bend the trees gently, their ears to their neighbour;
And out of the twilight there comes a reflection,
The secret is love and it's there for us all.
Grass will grow greenly when spring is awakened,
And oceans will clap their hands against the shore.
All nature reflects the life giv'n by the Master
Who made life and love and He's there for us all.
Copyright 1984 by Donna Rhodenizer
Red Castle Publishing PO Box 10001, New Minas, NS B4N 5K1
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