After the rain
The raibow will appear in the sky
And the sky will clear out again
There is no trafic today in the country roads
Where I live
But here is a very quiet place
And there is nothing going on in here
The country roads where I live is covered with snow
And the trees are covered with snow
I am proud to live in a country like Canada
That stands free
I am God's poet
I let my inspiration grow
While I write some poems
It is getting late now
And it is night here in the country where I live
But I belong in the country where I live
And that way I am close to nature also
The air is pure in the country because there are no factories in the country
And I can call the country my home
Aldo Kraas
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