OVER THE RAINBOW
Where dreams await those whom wish,
Fantasies come to life, a heart does not ache.
The magic of possibilities are a reach away,
Hurtful things have not a place to play.
Where beautiful things can’ not be destroyed,
Birds of blue fly, they sing in the sky.
Nothing to make you cry beyond a rainbow up so high,
All the trees are filled with a fruit so sweet.
Over the rainbow where all things imagined may come true,
Thoughts of love and hope are clearly understood but heard of once before.
Might there be such a place where these things can come true.?
Keith Garrett
This song is favorite of me. Also “Shenandoah” Beautiful harmony! π Good night! πΊ
Thanks for reading
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