Calling for Home

The sun was bright today

The world was cold

My hopes were taken in a sunny chilly wind.

Sad as winter’s darkness, bright as new beginning.

The spring turns the season as I turn the page.

Home I look for

In the help I’ll seek

I’ll find it dancing in my song

Singing in the movement of my feet

Waving in the breezes and the colors of a dawning

And the laughter of the clouds that greet the warming afternoon.

My evening will not come

Until I’m ready.

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