Preserve the Past
Preserve the past in order
to make tomorrow a better place.
With the strength of ten
and the mind of one
brush off those wounds
aging the surface
and free up your thoughts
It is there the lessons do lie
where man and nature survive
together we all live as one
amazed with each setting sun
Listen ...
as the bluebird sings her sweet song
and a hungry child listens along
fly into the breeze and see
this here is just you and me
Restless real beauty lives
deep in the recesses of time
in heart the good mother strives
holding hope for our kind and our lives
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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