With the ripples of the waves
And light shining from your face
A glimmer of hope is born
Out of a past, painful, hurt and torn
A ray of light, through the cloud shines,
As one who was a stranger, now has become mine
A rainbow rises through the rain
Soothing the soul; once oozing with pain.
Is this real? How can this be so?
That’s right; It is the most beautiful thing my heart has ever come to know
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