Hear them marching
Down the street
Hear there hearts beat
They, brave soldiers,
Risk their lives
To save our country and their families
Oh, them boys and men
Saying to their homes goodbye
I shall save our country
Veterans Day is a day
To remember these brave soldiers
And if you just listen carefully to the waves of our flag
You'll still hear them marching and their hearts beating
I hope this helps! :D
They grow their foods on their hairs because there blind and there next to a hdrothermal vent.a great place to start life
Painting makes me feel inspired because it's something I can get lost in. The paintbrush swirls on the canvas, while I daydream about what I'm going to write, or the assignment that I have to do. But I don't have to do them yet, right now, it's just me and my paints. It helps me to clear my head, and focus on all of the tasks ahead, without having to stress looking at a computer screen all day. It helps my never-ceasing imagination to flow, and solidify into something monumental.
I have no idea what I just did, but I hope that helped:/