A fresh rush of wind signaling change
Whispered secrets into my heart
The summer air went cold
My security faded with tears
Pride became a dark cocoon
And Despair quickly got old
A blinding Light shone bright
Sweet taste and a warm touch
Could this be the feeling of Love?
A Heavy storm far from over
Seasons continually bring change
Sovereignty rains from above
My heart obeys and grieves
Follow the Divine path ahead
Walk in joy and look forward
To the fresh new spring leaves
1 comment:
ahh B I LOVE what you did with this one!! Mmm it's like one that I can almost hear and taste more than read..if that makes any sense..
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