
be patient and wait the barren will bloom again when the light returns

when our way is lost
under the cloak of darkness
the light of dawn comes

chasing a rainbow
all the way to the corner
the storm turns us back

take courage and ask
dare to hope and knock on doors
they open . . . in time

small changes each day
so amazing to behold
the greening of trees
there is yet hope for the world
nature always finds a way