If you think for a minute, God is the sun of our lives. |
| It is in the beautiful sun you will find joy and answers Among the poppy fields and tall grass a little pony prances When you feel the sun on your face, it will be a special feeling You'll notice the sky is as blue as the sea, it becomes a spitirual healing. Walk with yourself through the green grass of home Take time to ponder as a wild horse roams And when life runs out and you're fading away Remember the feeling you had on this day. So rise high my friend, be at peace with yourself Yes I know life ain't easy when stuck on the shelf Our days have their moments when everything fails If you believe in life, you'll stay with the rails. We all await magic from a healing hand We should stand together, leave marks in the sand So what I write is yours to read That the beauty of summer is all we need. |