Truth, like the wind
A fleeting moment in time
Believe in the rain that follows
Would the wound heal in the summer sun?
A bluebird still sings
A melody carried forth in the day
When the sun springs forth with healing rays
The heart mends, truth sank in, going forth on a rainbow.
Copyright Denise A White
A fleeting moment in time
Believe in the rain that follows
Would the wound heal in the summer sun?
A bluebird still sings
A melody carried forth in the day
When the sun springs forth with healing rays
The heart mends, truth sank in, going forth on a rainbow.
Copyright Denise A White
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