Within the circle life begins
A pristine soul created
Then loving arms will gently close
So fears can be abated
And as our bright blue cradle spins
New hope is cultivated
Around again, the circle grows
Fresh segments integrated
With every turn our hearts construct
New bridges that betoken
A burning need to find the place
Where only truth is spoken
Horizons limned in growing light
Will greet those just awoken
While revolutions endlessly
Continue on unbroken.
2 comments:
Hey I know these words quite well. I still like them.
Hey thanks Shirley, you rock!
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