Refections
Night draws nearThe wind blows gently across my face
I can smell the soil in the air from the rain
The moon light sparkles on the water like fire flies
I think about my life, my heartaches and loss
Dark clouds gather in the sky, flashing silently
I look up wondering if i could catch a glimpe of the face of God
Wondering about heaven hopeing he's watching over me
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