I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.”
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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fragrant
smells good
stimulates the imagination
pleasures for all senses
aromatic
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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seeing you again
dreams relived
old feelings renewed
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Poem:
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trying to find something positive to write about
living in a world full of anger and doubt
unreasonable fears motivate the crazy
for many it is a case of just being lazy
smile, assume a posture of gratitude
shoulders back, chin up, display a good mood
being thankful is the beginning of every good day
what can you really do about it anyway
know that there is a positive side to every lesson
accept, only as long as you live is it your possession
set your goal on making this world a better place
share the favor of a beneficent God’s grace
could you be something positive to write about
you can be if you just do your best, day in and day out
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ME and the Boss
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ME and the Boss Poetry 