All is green,
All is great,
On this tip top of the hill.
All is blooming,
All is beginning,
A new story yet to tell.
All is green,
All is great,
None wait for the sunset yet!
All is blooming,
All is beginning,
Even the songbirds sing!
All is green,
All is great,
We shall come together and celebrate.
All is blooming,
All is beginning,
A new song yet to be sung.
All is green,
All is great,
Now that the storm has passed!
All is blooming,
All is beginning,
Since the skys have cleared!
All is green,
All is great,
The songs of the forests proclaim the sun.
All is blooming,
All is beginning,
Nothing is still on this tip top hill.
All is green,
All is great,
Come join us in dance and song!
All is blooming,
All is beginning,
Come rejoice with us and the sun!
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The Battle
PoetryTwo sides, Stuck in an eternal dance, To fight, to win, to live, to lose, to die. A dance not for the faint of heart, But for the bold and courageous. Both going for the heart, To take it out, and be the first to spill blood. For an eternity has th...
