Speak of Me ~ By Darren M. Grine

I am the raindrops of spring

I am the warmth of summer

I am the serene colors of fall

I am the tranquil winter snow

I am the whispers in the wind

Although my time here was short

I was celebrated as a native miracle

My life on Mother Earth brought much joy

For reasons unknown, the Great Spirit needed me

While I’m no longer here, you will forever know I’m there

Speak of me, and you will always hear my voice

from the past.

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