(GREAT POEM!)
I borrowed a poem from the sky,
And music from a bird,
I stole a chime out of the wind,
And from the rose a word;
I borrowed a song from the hills,
A psalm from the silver rain;
I took the footsteps of angels
Out of a cobbled lane.
From each little thing I fashioned
Something in my own way;
With God's help I put in my heart
A beautiful, wonderful day!
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