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| This is Kalipb, the man of the house when dad is gone. And Kalipb's friend is Zeus, our dog. Zeus is about 3 years old (he was a stray in Ohio and about 6 months old when we got him. He's about 3 yrs now.) Kalipb is a Boy Scout at the Star level and in band at school. He plays the Baritone Saxaphone. He's 14 yrs old and has a great sense of humor. He wants to be a helicopter pilot and a conservation officer when he grows up. I've added a poem that Kalipb created himself. (Personally I find it pretty profound considering his age and life experiences.) |
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| Starry Air Written by Kalipb December 2002 |
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| To fight For the life And continuing For love. Do you know What the future will hold? In her grasp I will be To stay for eternity. You will be with me To stay and to think Of the time to be In the dark and dreary. Nothing to do but Sit and think Of the past and Future of years to be. If we don't think We will burst With excitement For our thirst. For life itself We will thirst Until we burst With the life we thirst. |
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| When I look O way up there I just don't see The starry air. I see the moon Bold and bright Like a wet spoon In the light. Then I think Of the nights to be If I'll like The stars I see. If I don't Don't despair There will be other times To stare up there. To look up there In the starry air It doesn't take much to have the touch. Of the creation Of the imagination. What do you see In the starry air? |
O way up there In the forbidding air Kindness Or Hatefullness? It is not up to me Hopefully To know what you think As long as you don't sink. Into the world today The great monster to slay The world dark and bright The world in an endless flight. I wonder if it will snow On this cold and wonderous night If it will flow From the sky tonite. Will it be deep? Will it be shallow? I don't know what will happen While I sleep. Do you know If it will snow On this Christmas night To cover the world with the might? |
Life will go on With our without us To continue her pattern That she's always done. We cannot stop her No matter what We cannot sway her From her path. We can never Get enough of her And she is Never ending. To fill the world Is her mission Never hating Never loving. |
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