Across
morning fields,
Of
amber grain,
I
heard your message,
Saw
what you brought.
Herald
of the message,
You,
what a wonder you are.
Brightness
in a sullen world,
Promise
under broken snow,
You
will yet reveal,
Something
coming to set us,
Free.
On
seasons rolling in and out,
I
hear your song,
A
shrill embracing shout.
Friend
of mine,
Revealing
the truth to be,
A
world of fairness,
Yet
to see.
The
world of men,
On
steely gaze,
Eyes
of china blue,
Hate
and war their quest,
Something
new arrives,
To
give us real zest.
This
announcement you bring,
Times
changing, lands surrender,
A
beat of love,
Irrelevant
of sex or gender,
Hope
of light and peace for all,
Even
though,
You're
so very small.
Colours
changing you,
Before
the message leaves,
Bring
sunshine, room to breath,
A
place where no-one grieves,
Your
loving song sees.
How
has it become,
A
place where hate ruled?
You
and I,
We
are not fooled,
So
let our voices rise,
Share
love and peace,
Upon
the bluest skies,
Open
hearts,
Bring
tear to open eyes.
Friend,
with ruddy breast,
You
show me how,
To
be all that's best,
And
in you I trust.
Time,
found enough to speak,
The
love you bring,
Worthy
to be spread abroad,
A
message of loving kindness
Heard.
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