There Will Be Time. A poem by Elaine Byrne

There will be time to hear the bird sing
There will be time for the bee to bring
Nector to its hive to make honey.
There will be time to enjoy sunny days
Bringing rays of hope
And as we watch a leaf grow
We will know that tomorrow
The sun will rise in skies anew
And we will feel renewed in the glory
Of being alive.
Primary School Teacher and Writer

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