A Mile Wide
A man sits on a rock on a hill
He searches the horizon
And sees Hope
She stands on a mountain
Her faded image shimmers
And shines bright
He squints his eyes
And catches her smiling
A mile wide
A man sits on a rock on a hill
He searches the skies
And glances Peace
She floats in the air
Her palms outstretched
And holding tight
Because the wind soon takes her
And as she goes
The man stands
And glimpses Hope
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