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I Believe

By Cinara

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I Believe I believe in purple dawns In meadow lark and speckled fawns In stars of wonder in the sky In cradle rocking lullaby I believe in power of love The gentle coo of mourning dove The canyon stream, horizon’s hues In lily white and blue jay blues I believe that life is one, with God and moon and stars and sun Just as the leaves of autumn fly in answer to the question why I believe in truth of soul The honor of an honest goal The deeds of love through bitter strife The purpose of a single life In all of time there was a plan The course of nature, life of man The rhythms of the churning sea The oneness of eternity I believe that I will die In slumbering peace of knowong why The leaves of autumn turn to gold And answers that were never told Are in the wind and on the wings That sail the blue in warming springs Written March 24th, 2002 © on Mar 23 2002 09:04 PM PST   0 • 13

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