The sun shone bright today
One may think winter’s gone away
But I know this land and it’s kin
It will no doubt grow cold again
The summer draws much closer
It will be different than the others were
I pray this land will be kind
And bring a woman who’s not blind
Wishful thinking I know
Looking for grass, but there’s only snow
All I have is a teddy bear
And it’s buyer seems not to care
Frost says Nothing Gold Stays
Truth in his understanding ways
Journeying through life hurts at times
On a stage, forgetting my lines
But I’ve learned of a love
It demands both my soul and love
He’s had a nail hammered through his hand
So he knows how it feels to live in this land
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