The light runs through the black
I remind myself of that
There’s gold within the rock
Riches to be found in the hardest of times
I remind myself of that
There’s gold within the rock
Riches to be found in the hardest of times
Tag: riches
Made of Gold
Were all the world
Made of gold
Then wealth beyond
Imagining
Would be ours to share
Made of gold
Then wealth beyond
Imagining
Would be ours to share
But for lack
Of soil and sod
What food
Could riches grow?
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