Gazing At the Sun
We stand there,gazing at the sun,
our hope and faith growing,
for we waited for long,
for the day to come to us.
Then we felt the happiness again,
for something lost,for something great,
coming back,coming soon,
for we had been our life's victims.
And glory came,and glory shines,
because we knew it would,
we knew it belonged to its own place,
the place of its birth.
Then,there was sun,no clouds,
no storm,no thunder and no rain,
for hope and faith is here to stay,
while gazing at the sun.
Copyright © Mary Sachlas | Year Posted 2007
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