Dixie's Soul..
The sound of Dixie
the swift wind cries,
She's a strong brave woman
you can see it in her eyes,
A full blood mix I know there's none
but as far as a better Sister I know it can't be done,
We have held together
through thick and thin,
How much do I care for her
where do I begin,
I've seen her go from the bottom of the pit
I'm so glad when the bottom came she knew when she had hit,
She has pulled herself up from out of that hole
and now when I look into her eye's I see my Sisters soul.
Copyright © Kelly Winkle | Year Posted 2005
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