An Hour by Rhodora M FitzgeraldFor every star that shines on high...
for every splash of the tide
For every leaf that falls in autumn
every rising of the sun
For every cloud that floats away
every breeze that dances by
Every raindrop...
every snowflake...
for every moment of every day...
I could spend an hour talking to you! 01/02/2002 Posted on 01/02/2002 Copyright © 2024 Rhodora M Fitzgerald
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