The Promise
Finally, coming out of the haze
Through the clouds shine the sun’s rays
Glimmering beams of hope
To light the path of the unknown
Suddenly everything is clear
As soon as the storm passed
A brilliant rainbow appeared
A promise from up above
Fore filled with his son's love
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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