Fri, 10/04/2013 - 00:53 -- a.lee1


We paint our hearts across the skies

Pour out our very souls

To the world listening for hope

The messages carry by wind

Flutter down from great heights

And risk everything for dreamers

Our gift is one of hope giving

And bring hope we shall, for

By word or sound or deed or art

Our craft is to be inspired

And lift the load of time

So that all may have painted hearts


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