You and I
All the hardness must be softened
And the dryness moisturized
Love must sprout in great abundance
I’ll keep the soil well fertilized
All the weeds that choke and stifle
Will be pulled out one by one
And my tool will be forgiveness
I won’t stop until there’s none
So the seedlings will start growing
And their fruits will multiply
May their harvest mend the story
That was once called you and I.
Wendy Nipas
Copyright © Wendy Nipas | Year Posted 2019
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