Keats' Song

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The Power of Creation

For all the beauty that appears within my days,
Has taught me to see the world in many ways.
With the smiling sun and swaying trees,
The calm wind blows across the crystal seas;
And I can't help but to stop and think sometimes
About my life, which plays a melody of chimes.
To what nature brings is a feeling that seemingly abides
With me always as i take my lifelong strides.
When my life has reached those doubts and fears,
I look to His creation to help dispose my tears.
By glancing at what His nature has to please,
With the cool winter chill and light summer breeze.
Throw down all the pain, and just rise above;
To experience the true joy, peace, and love.


Keats, John. "On First Looking into Chapman's Homer." British Literature. Ed. Ronald A. Horton. 2nd ed. Greenville, SC: BJU Press, 2003. 575. Print.