When Spring Brings Sun
When spring brings sun to rest on me
And all the new-green leaves
Are budding near my porch retreat
My soul within is pleased
I feel rebirth take place inside
Where lives the child I was
The dreamer, lover, healer-girl
Whose hopes are still uncrushed
When spring brings sun to rest on me
I smile, I acquiesce
For I have learned one thing in life
In living it, I'm blessed
I may not meet the goals I set
In childhood fantasies
Yet, while I live and laugh and breathe
My inner-child's at ease
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This is a sweet poem on living... I, too, feel blessed... but especially blessed that I came across your page tonight... you are so uplifting to read~ I also love the color yellow the best, and daffodils being my favorite flower, I just had to post a ((((smile)))) for you here :-)