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The First Times

The sky smiles at us
Days are fair
No time to be down
As shadows follow us around

In a far off time
There was no world at all
We could not play  with shadows
Through out the night


No moonlight to glow
Stars did not  twinkle
No sun to shine
The first time

Water all around
With darkness of cover
Then came light
Followed by night

Skies above  so blue
No trees around
Flowers not to be found
In the first times

Then came living creatures
Things to fly and creep
Humans to be together
In the first times

There was beauty for all to see
Great things was made
By God's hands
In the first times















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