A Kinder Land
<p>I look but for a song of joy to lift my soul,</p>
<p>Like a rainbow kite on the winds of March</p>
<p>Wishing for that passing wisp, a breeze from kinder lands</p>
<p>Singing through the budding branches of winter’s barren trees</p>
<p>How tenderly can you pluck,</p>
<p>A wind song of adoration and affection</p>
<p>On a heart, stretched across frets of pain, taut with need</p>
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