"Waiting for Parsival"
By Jonathon Earl Bowser








~ New Life ~


I was falling like a sparrow
Who could soar no more
I had given up from all the pain
Ready to close the door
But the love of many people
Gave me back the light
Now I can see the sun rise
And then go down at night
How joyful is this thing called life
What peace it is to see
All of nature's wonders
And a sparrow flying free.


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