I could search forever And never see The boundaries of Your glory; There are wonders buried in deepest space And others I miss Before my face.
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A Summer Storm
To my ears a summer storm is all Sizzle, patter, rumble. To my eyes it’s puddle bubbles In the drive. To my nose, it’s wet earth; To my skin, liquid darts. But, I can’t describe A summer storm’s worth To my heart.
By Herndon | MUSIC 