beautiful,well said,thoughtful
So much of life is made of things Not said or done. So much is made from things We did so very wrong. The good is not within And neither is the way. Yet when I look at man I feel myself take hope. Beneath the mess and all The evils we have caused, I see the noble creature in our breast. I hear our songs echo across the hills. We wrote these haunting tunes! I see the works our hands have made, From tiny things to giant bridges Spanning gaps that freeze the heart. We made such things and more. For sure so much of life is wrong With none to blame beyond ourselves. But I can see the hand of God. For all our flaws We have a spark of fire. |
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