Poem by Catherine Nielsen – February 28, 2004
How can I compare
With the beauty of a rose?
Graceful young and bright
Striking a seductive pose
How can I compare
With the beauty of the sky?
Shooting stars and clouds
So beautiful they make me cry
How can I compare
With the beauty of a dove?
White, cooing, sweet
Singing of true love
How can I compare
With the beauty of God’s creations?
The answer is: I am one
Soaring with the constellations.
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