Shelby Forrest, There is a Place for All</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=35.htm>Shelby Forrest</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>There is a Place for All</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>Oh little sparrow, brown and muddy gray<br>What is the reason God made you this way?<br>You are not pretty and you cannot sing.<br>You lack the grace of gulls when on the wing.<br>The robin wears a shiny coat of red,<br>The blue jay sports a crown atop his head.<br>Canaries sing a song from throats of gold<br>The oriole shows beauty to behold.<br>No answer did the little sparrow give.<br>God placed him here a common life to live.<br>He knew that just a common bird was he.<br>I knew that he was very much like me.<br>Just how he feels I think I understand<br>For I, like him, am just a common man.</b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>