Co Ped 19
There’s nothing more beautiful
Than a native song
A native dance
We move to the beat
Made wide the door
Pulled open the sash
To the simpler things
We can treasure once more
An ethnic custom
A traditional meal
A friendly smile
Crossing over the miles
From someone you knew
Once long ago
There,
With you still
Smiling down upon you.
December 12, 2020
Party Folk Julia Ward
Copyright © Kimberly Sikorski | Year Posted 2020
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