Source:childmagazine
THE WOUNDED
A blue sky can bring me to cheer.
Come inside, I am waiting here.
You can soften the load
of troubles, I am told.
Please brighten the cold, dreary day.
Take me to places far away.
Heal my wounded pride.
I need your fire at my side.
There’s a strange strength in this I really like, Susanne – glad I stopped by!
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And keep stopping by.
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