BLOSSOMS OF LOVE
Blossoms Of Love
From blossoms come from the heart of love
this brown paper bag of peaches of love , hope
Joy and a May morning the comes June ,
We bought from the joy ,to loving you ,
The bend in the road where we turned toward
Signs painted Peaches light starting in the sky
With hopes and dreams of a Paradise ,
From laden boughs, from hands,
from sweet fellowship in the truth ,
We take Jehovah's love within us to do what is right.
to carry within us his words and to share with the world,
I have come to a land with no love in it ,
I breath the hot air of dust not only the skin, but the shade
not only the sugar, but the days, to hold
the fruit in our hands, adore it, then bite into
the round jubilant of peach that is so sweet ,
But in the land of the loss are in the dark with no hope
Of the taste of better day's and yesterday's have past away
And a new song is at hand ,
I have come here to the land of the darken souls to teach
What I know , after a long night I could senses the pain in
The dry air of the loss souls ,
I could hear the cry's of the darken skies ,
Its unrelenting memories of happiness .
There are days we live as if death were nowhere
in the background; from joy to joy to joy, from wing to wing,
from blossom to blossom to impossible blossom
To sweet impossible blossom.
The blossom of love comes from heaven above , I come to you
With the words of Jehovah that will make your empty heart's
Sing with joy and laughter .
I could see the knew leaf are sprouting on the trees ;
Now I stand her with people with love in there eye's for a paradise
Imagine if I never know Jehovah's way , I would be lost in
The dark with no spark of better day's of the everlasting hope
Of blossom of Jehovah's words , and I would not be teaching of
A '' Paradise '' of Jehovah's love to a world that lost the way .
The sake of your name Jehovah and your love now we can see
Summer skies in July .
Lilly Emery (C)
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