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by Candy Capaz
(Hudson Florida)

Welcome in her eyes of gold,
A lover of Home.
A heart of purity,
Flowing like the waterfall.

She, the fruit of our Lord's longing,
She is the way past trouble;
Or the path to destruction.
But her smile is Just and True.

See the trouble stricken Sky?
Look deeply past the Lie.
For in her beauty, torn and rent,
Comes the Sun of Heaven Bent.

Lost, we are lost! In a swirl of Pain!
Will the Sun ever Shine again?
Carry thy cup of Heaven Sure;
And Call upon the Will to Endure.

A special Magic brings water from the air,
For in the realm of Life;
Light doth the clouds tear.