Hope
When dreams begin to fade,
look up to summer's sky
and listen to the silence
but listen from your soul.
Spend this time alone-
one with night's sky
and stellar stars.
Stir up what God has given
and dream for evermore.
Copyright © Allen Beilschmidt Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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