I came across this poem as well on my computer. Again....the original of this was also lost and this too is a "remake" attempt. Which one do you like better?
Diamonds in the Grass
It tickles my feet and it sticks to my feet
As I run through the dewy, cool, clean grass
Spraying my legs
As I bathe in the first warm rays of morning
The dewy diamonds glint in the sunlight
Little rainbows dance among the grass
I hurry to gather them all up
Before the sun steals them away
How rich I would be
If there were real diamonds in the grass every morning.
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nice poem, thanks for sharing!
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