May the depth of our song be remembered,
as releasing the wings of our spirits while feathers in the wind recall cloud songs,
the Earth still mourns for her people,
yet the sky whispers for a new day, to awaken.
Poetry Copyright © 2021 rivers renewed, music by Mary Youngblood
As long as there's breath, there will always be HOPE because nothing is pre-written and nothing cannot be re-written!
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Dream it till it comes true
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"Mistakes are proof that you are trying"
There's light in the night if you look up to the stars.
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the future depends on what we do in the present
