There's a certain charm
A feeling like magic
A mysterious,
quizzical calm
When a little hope
is made stronger by faith
And signs seem to show
with each passing day
But let not it be
Merely wishful thinking -
No prayers; just dreams
No effort put in
Instead fill the soul
Find purpose
Stay gold
Then trust all that He's granted
Was all we've ever needed
Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 12:27 PM UTC
There's a certain charm
A feeling like magic
A mysterious,
quizzical calm
When a little hope
is made stronger by faith
And signs seem to show
with each passing day
But let not it be
Merely wishful thinking -
No prayers; just dreams
No effort put in
Instead fill the soul
Find purpose
Stay gold
Then trust all that He's granted
Was all we've ever needed
March 28, 2017
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