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Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Sunshine

As she strolls by,
The sunflowers lift
To look in her eyes

And her wonderful smile.
Now, it beams
With no innocence lost.

Her eyes full of flame.
Not a care in the world.
What’s a pure heart to blame?

But you’re wrong.
Through these difficult times.
Her eyes have seen tears

They held a burden of
Walking through mines.
She’s been weeping for years.

Through the tears in her eyes
And as the sun rise’
There’s a streak through the heavy gray clouds.

And as they part,
Her life will start
And hope will rise again.

The sunshine will
Warm her pale white skin
To a glistening glow.

And as she strolls,
The Son will follow
Wherever she goes.

-Liliya Mazur

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