Believe
Believe
Though, I’ve grown accustomed
To this black cloud overhead
It took an angel, from my past
To drag me from my head
She came to me from far away
And so many years ago
To remind me
I’m a good man
And then, our rainbow shown
We knew our time was short
But with a comfort in my heart
We just sat in silence
On ‘that’ bench
We knew we had to say goodbye
As the sun was going down
And then she said to me
Do you believe
And I wonder
Was this all a part, of His plan
© 2016 Jeffrey Spencer
Copyright © Jeffrey Spencer | Year Posted 2017
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