Bring It On
As the miles roll by,
I look at the gray sky
I have to say,
Another storm is on the way
But the mountains hold their shine
Snow covered white, clothed in line
And the lake, it starts to smile
With melting ice for a while
So I say…bring it on!
The storm will show me more to see
I say….bring it on!
Let the changing come to be
I ride with wonder in my mind
And I stop for what I find
Through nature’s evolving door
Always looking, thankful for more
And through the door, happiness grows
What you may see, no-one knows
Emerging like the moon or sun
Skies always changing for everyone
So I say… bring it on!
The storm will show more to see
I say ….bring it on!
Let the changes come to be
Heidi Sands
3/21/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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