I SAW A WHITE FEATHER
A saw a white feather drift by on a breeze
Could this be a message for me?
Was it a feather from a white dove?
The messenger harbinger of peace and love
But then the wind whipped up what was a breeze
And storm clouds on the horizon I could see
But although the sky dark and menacing
After the storm the sky a rainbow brings
So no matter what happens in life can be bad
The pattern of life always brings a time to be joyous and glad
Nothing is stagnant nor always the same
One day you’ll remember when your message of love came
If you see a white feather pick it up and treasure
It will keep hope alive as a harbinger of life’s pleasure
MAB ©

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