Through the dogwood what I see
A world of possibilities
the white flowers reach up
high trying to touch the baby blue sky
The sky looks down and try’s to put you close
It knows what you want the most
The sun breaks through
To get to you
To pull you out of the shade
So that you can feel it warm embrace
Through the branches
Comes the light
It covers you face you laugh in delight
Through the dog wood what I see
My world full of possibilities
A world of possibilities
the white flowers reach up
high trying to touch the baby blue sky
The sky looks down and try’s to put you close
It knows what you want the most
The sun breaks through
To get to you
To pull you out of the shade
So that you can feel it warm embrace
Through the branches
Comes the light
It covers you face you laugh in delight
Through the dog wood what I see
My world full of possibilities


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