there the path
there that bird
that leads the way
oh to follow
over brambles through bush
a clear sky overhead
and hope residing
in these weary bones
in this worn heart
there the path
there that bird
that leads the way
oh to follow
over brambles through bush
a clear sky overhead
and hope residing
in these weary bones
in this worn heart
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Wonderful. I can so relate to that worn heart
Thank you, Maureen.
Just perfect for my worn heart!
Thank you, AnnaMaria
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Thanks for reblogging this, Douglas.
Oh you are most welcome good sir!