In the Distance
Far in the distance,
comes a plea for peace,
as one is listening,
trying to reach.
Whimpers of pain,
muffled by the storm,
drug from the trenches,
their bodies so worn.
The wind of the future,
is beginning to blow,
a new light is coming,
soon we will all know.
Repeated words,
spoken from ones heart,
a new day is forming,
the old shall part.
Designed so complete,
prepared with pure love,
the answer has been given,
He is waiting above.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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