The sun is coming back out
A sweet summer day opens in me
The feeling of sun on my bare arms and shoulders
Is mother nature’s
Most gentle gift
even as we
Burn her forests
pollute her oceans
She will find a way to shine
The sun is coming back out
A sweet summer day opens in me
The feeling of sun on my bare arms and shoulders
Is mother nature’s
Most gentle gift
even as we
Burn her forests
pollute her oceans
She will find a way to shine