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| The Stormy Race Feet Running, heart pounding, looking for shelter Which way to go, North, South, East or West Turbulent storm, brewing so helter and skelter So tired, lost, no energy, badly need to rest Fear of the blackness, lightening, banging thunder Racing to beat the storm, searching for a trail Can't stumble, must keep on, don't blunder No answers, suffering, keeping the storm at bay So weak, feeling desperate, such a time of despair Must win, can't lose the race, keep on running Storm falling behind, more distance, more fair Keeping ahead, renewed energy, no longer sinking A ray of hope, the sky is clearing, clouds are gone End of the tunnel, the race is over, seeing the sun Now uplifted, mind is clearing, no need to frown Healing, staying on top, no further need to run Furry Friends Freedom describes beautiful birds flying in the sky Everyday these feathered creatures struggle to survive If birds wings were clipped, how would they ever fly So joyful to observe them in the sky performing a jive All birds and animals are a wonder to behold and study An example is the wolf who tends to live in a pack The males choose their female mate to be their buddy Spending their time hunting, which beats buying a big Mac Chipmunks are ever so cute, searching around for food So very tame they become by taking food from your hand And then there are the red squirrels that can be so rude They snatch food to tell us, they are so clever and grand Wild furry rabbits have to struggle everyday for their lives Having all kinds of enemies like humans, dogs and cats By a hair's breath they escape plates, forks and knives Defying their enemies by not becoming fluffy fur mats Who other than a raccoon is such a mischievous beast That struts around wearing a beautiful ringed tail Always searching through garbage and dumps for a feast Yet they are playful and funny and aren't very frail |
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