There once was a playground…
"We're all children in a playground that was built for us but does not belong to us. So let's be kind, let's share, and let's look after it."
"We're all children in a playground that was built for us but does not belong to us. So let's be kind, let's share, and let's look after it."
There once was a playground…
By David Seow
Once, in a time so very long ago, a kind and gentle old man
built a playground unlike anything anyone had ever seen. Slides of snowy
mountains flowed into rivers of blueberry oceans and fields of strawberry seas.
Butterflies and lightning bugs danced around windmills of giant daisies and
golden daffodils. And silver swings swung from a celestial cathedral of stars…
To be continued....
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