Life on the Big Rock


Created by SirFrancisBacon2nd on Wednesday, August 08, 2012

Laying out beneath the stars,
Hearing the passing of the cars,
We search upward and wonder,
Does He hear the mighty thunder?

It seems as though we're tiny ants,
Living with these great big plants.
With much activity going on every day,
We work, have chores and little play.

Our lives spin round and round,
In circles we are surely found.

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