by Talitha
(Sydney, NSW, Australia)
I am learning to say this poem:
This poem is called, "Our World."
All around are lovely things:
A flower that blooms,
A bird that sings;
Little fish in the deep blue sea,
Fruit hanging on a tree.
Creatures big and creatures small,
My heavenly Father made them all.
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