The days are lit longer
if only by an hour,
a reminder that spring
is never very far.
Running with the season
as time is passing by,
sometimes we need to stop
and gaze to the heavens high.
One life to journey on with,
there is no second chance,
so hold my hand once more
and on the clouds let's dance.
Little hope and faith
will carry us on through,
as we challenge every season
to see that sky of blue.
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