Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Diamonds n the Sky

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I was sad when I lost my ring,
And suddenly decided to sing
"Where are my diamonds, precious and real
Why doesn't someone know how I feel?"
I walked in a garden so new and fine,
If I was wearing my diamonds of which there were nine,
I might have missed the sunlight approaching so near
And would miss the songbirds and baby deer.
I glanced at the sparkling sun
And saw my diamonds, one by one.
I looked at my wrist, which was nearly bare,
And saw that my diamonds had returned there.
The sun was now hidden and birds were all quiet.
There was something strange,
I could not deny it.
As the doves flew away,
Before I could thank them,
I stood very still, heard a lovely anthem.

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