| Sometimes |
| by: Safiyah Johnson |
| Sometimes, if I sit very quietly I can hear the moon, calling my name, Softly whispering kindness, Always changing, always the same. Sometimes, if I sit very quietly, I can see the wind, smiling lovingly Urging me on towards serenity, Always changing, always the same. Sometimes, if I sit very quietly, I can touch the sunshine, brightly cleansing, Softly caressing my face, Always changing, always the same. Sometimes, if I sit very quietly, I can see you, smiling at me, Sitting safely in my heart, Always changing, always the same. |
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