This land

by caseyj - Libra

Every morning
The sun awakens me
To a new day
Along with the rest 
In this land we call home.

From the rolling hills
To the snow-capped mountains
From the low plains
To the high plateaus
And all rivers and lakes
In between

Then when the night falls
Upon this great land
It's just the beginning
Of a Partier's Dream

Hopping from party to party
Drinking and playing games
To even showing some skin
And getting a little action
Thats what this land is
By night.

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2001-03-23 00:18:55
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:51
Poem ID: 61228

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