When winds are boiterous
Sing a hopeful chorous
When skies are misty
See not the rancourous storms
See the rain coming soon
Sing again for the new harvest
Sing for new heavens
Sing and rejoice
For there is hope
For a cut down tree
When srinkle with waters
It will bud once again
So, sing again.
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Sing again the beautiful song! a hope poem! I enjoy reading it!