A Home to Be

          I lift up my eyes to the hills, valleys, and mountains,
                  green grasses, meadows, and flowers
          What beautiful sights they may be,
                  that refresh me and make me think of wonders

          I peep on the fowls of the same feathers,
                  they flock and they fly altogether
          With same colors and features,
                  helping each other and being one with another

          Then I saw this creature,   
                lonely as ever; teased by his brothers
          Ugly he may be,
                  and shunned by his sisters

          This creature drifted away,
                in a faraway land   
          Looking for a home,
                that he can fit in and can stand     

          At last he found,
                the place to be
          Be accepted and at peace,
                in a home to be

          As I glance at him,
                in this beautiful pond
          Oh, what a sight I see,
          That this---ugly duckling turns into a comely swan.




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