The Sun
I will aim for the sun
I will struggle to reside in the sky
I will face the toughest storms
I will stand firm when the wind blows
I will focus on the light from above
I will open my dark places to be lighten
I will forget the mistakes of my past
I will rely on the light that shines forever
I will plant new trees for the sun is available
I will weed out the intruder from my soil
I will clean my farm for speedy germination
I will smile as my sun watches me harvest each day.
Copyright © Olivia Nimley | Year Posted 2013
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