I Like

I like to look at the moon
Walk in the sky
I like to listen to birds
Jealous birds singing
For life to go on

I like to hear the little stream
Small stream running
Running so people
Can plant
So corn can grow

I like rain
Rain that is beating drums
Beating drums on tin roofs
In the middle of the night
I like beautiful I flowers
Beautiful flowers that flourish on hope.

by Lochard Noel

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