Paradise
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Gregory Pavur, Grade 8
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Poetry
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2003
I can see paradise ahead a waiting for me;
So beautiful with green valleys and
snow capped mountains;
Animals running around so freely and
Undisturbed;
The animals will give you a smile when you
look at them;
You can feel the soft breeze hit your knees;
Nobody knows were this place is but you;
You can smell the spring flowers
Coming to bloom;
It is to beautiful to be true;