I cry for light that pierces gloom,
And brings forth hope which fills the room;
That bathes my soul to banish strife.
I sing my lovely winter song,
And seek a flame all season long,
That melts my spirit — sealed in ice.
I still believe in summer days,
And love the light, with brilliant rays
That touch my heart with hope and life.
I raise my voice, with no surcease,
And sing of love, of hope and peace;
That all will hear — it will suffice!
Mick McKellar
May 2017
Although I have sung of winter these many years, I still believe in summer days.
Mick
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