
be patient and wait the barren will bloom again when the light returns
when our way is lost
under the cloak of darkness
the light of dawn comes
chasing a rainbow
all the way to the corner
the storm turns us back
take courage and ask
dare to hope and knock on doors
they open . . . in time
small changes each day
so amazing to behold
the greening of trees
there is yet hope for the world
nature always finds a way