#3125 – Blessing
There now are days,
That come my way,
With clear blue skies,
Even when it’s grey,
And rainy outside.
It is not magic,
Or just a dream,
But a feeling,
Born of love and peace.
There now are days,
That come my way,
With clear blue skies,
Even when it’s grey,
And rainy outside.
It is not magic,
Or just a dream,
But a feeling,
Born of love and peace.