The Reunion
A world that's heating up
Each year shed a tear
For the sun is moving near
Listen with an ear
For the prayers upon your
Tongues'
For the father is getting near.
Watch with thee eyes
For the turning
Of the brown
Beautiful green will
No longer be found
Hold peace within the
Heart for
A foundation
Will no longer be
A home
Shelter your soul
For the glory will behold
Beyond the distance
Of the Cloud
Let your voice ring loud..
Copyright © Venita Schindler | Year Posted 2016
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