By:Silvia Carrillo

Why, who makes much of a miracle?

As to me I know of nothing else but miracles,

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Whether I walk the streets of Denver

Or spend time with family,

Or have amazing moments with amazing people,

Or go out with people from church,

Or take pictures with mom and dad,

Or fall in love with my nieces and nephews,

Or go to Lake Mcconaughey with Family and Friends,

Or go on adventures to the mountains,

Or go to the soccer teams playoff game,

Or make the best of my Senior year,

Or look at some throwback pictures,

Or Thank Teachers for the Inspiration

These with the rest, one and all,are to me miracles

The whole referring,yet each distinct and in its place.

To me every person no matter where is a miracle,

Every Single part of the earth is a miracle,

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Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,

Every foot of the interior swarms with the same,

To me the family I have is a continual miracle,

The way my parents work to get me my stuff,

What stranger miracles are there?