The Earth is still
Cold and quiet
Not frozen to the core
Yet, longing to
Soak in and reflect
Any ray of sunlight
Able to reach the surface-
What about my heart?
Is it cold, quiet, frozen?
Or simply longing-
Longing to remember
The love sent long ago-
A precious baby
Held close by His mother
Greeted by cattle and sheep
While angels filled the sky

I’m typing this and listening to your beautiful gift to us.🥹🎶💚 your words, music, and heart are so special, Kelley. Thank you.🙏🏻❤️🎶 the longing…
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☺️❤️
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❤️ I’m listening again🎶
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Thank you, Karla. ❤️
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You’re welcome, Kelley 🥰❤️
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