A Peaceful Fountain
Where is love in life
such sharp pains dull knife
no I have not lost my soul
life still demands a toll
Breeze of warmth blows east to west
follow the wind to be among the blessed
over mountains with miles of trees
beyond the valley where my heart bleeds
That field with grain of golden sheath
acres of land sown with softest wheat
harvest soon will be here
time when you are missed my dear
Spring still flows peaceful down the valley
into creek then to river to rally
cutting deep into the granite of the mountain
always cool our refreshing fountain
Copyright © Bic Gi-Sa | Year Posted 2017
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