I am singing the cold rain
I am singing the winter dawn
I am turning the gray morning
Of my life towards home©
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I am singing the cold rain
I am singing the winter dawn
I am turning the gray morning
Of my life towards home©
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Very, very nice. Hope you get there.
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But I am!
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Inspiring
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Utterly lovely.
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Thank you!
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Thank you.
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Words of poetry are always your soul speaking.
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So I used to always find myself saying aloud “I just want to go home.” My step-daughter overheard me once and said “You are home.” I never understood why I said that until I came across a book titled COMING HOME. What it told me was that when you yearn to go home, you are yearning for your comfort zone. Mystery solved.
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There you go. I used to say the same when things were overwhelming.
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Good to hear.
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