Geneva Silas - Added portfolio item
Like the winds in the sky
she was gone in a flash, never to see his mother behind the sky
He cried for help-mother please come back, I seen.
I seen the rainbow shiftly; guideing her soul home, without a
doubt-mother yelled back, I coming home in a flash.
Thank you Lord, for the beauty within-it seem like years, but, mother's home again.
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