Changing Power
I came from a place of hurt
I came from a place of fear
I came from a place of lonliness
Cold drafts, and shattered glass
Life was falling apart piece by piece
(crash, clink, clink)
or so I thought
The power of love fixed me
Warmth and sunshine
entered my life
I heard the songs of the birds
Singing of love
The flowers had a love that filled the spring air
day by day
Before I knew it, I was smiling once again
Winter ended; Summer was here to stay
Love can change the world
All the hurting, the powerless
deserve to feel the love--
the love that transforms lives
This world is courrupt by hatred and sadness
The streets screech their songs
and take their lives
But love can change it all
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