Year Of The Sun

A Poem by WriterInside07

Year of the Sun
by Patricia L Francis - Copyright © Patricia L Francis

Watching the year of the sun
rise in the morning sky.
Watchin' the leaves turn gold and red,
on the wings of the wind they'll fly.

The time has come to spread our wings
open up our dreaming eyes.
See the Native Beauty there,
Walkin' thru' the meadows of our mind.

So Let's take our fears and dance with the wind,
Like the leaves they'll fall.
Winter snows will heal all our woes,
and spring comes to claim us all.

Listen to the brook bubblin' thru',
cleansing all of yesterday's sighs.
If we believe that heaven is now,
We've nothing, but everything to find.

So Let's take our fears and dance with the wind,
Like the leaves they'll fall.
Winter snows will heal all our woes,
and spring comes to claim us all...