Easter DawnA Poem by Botania.
All the Earth belongs to me
a child in dress without the sleeves taffeta bows, and Sunday shoes in frosted air that leaves me blue. We run full speed about the lawn find scattered eggs on Easter dawn to Church, back home, our feet will tread to bbq,,,, where pit is red with love's eternal glow of flame the joy of Spring on Easter day! Itchy dress, I'll not suffer you. Petticoat, with you I'm through. The Lord has risen. Can't you see? upon the cross for you, complete The message simple, sweet and clear that we must love all who come near.
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Added on February 3, 2015 Last Updated on February 3, 2015 |

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