In the shadow
Of resilience
Change
Like the hue
Of the leaves
Gives me hope
Enough to
Chase the
Pot of gold
At the end
Of your rainbow
The colors
Of grace
Illuminate the soul
Of this weary
Wee lad
And bring
The countenance
Looking for
The bright beginning
Love that thought "the colors of grace illuminate the soul"...so beautiful! Thank you. :D
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