Larry Groce

I love the sky that gives away the light of day.
I love the rain that falls without my askin'.
I love the land that nurtures me when I fall down.
I love them trees that rise above this sandy ground.

I love the bird that sings for me before the dawn.
I love the dog that plays without suspectin'.
I love the cat that looks for me when I am gone.
I love the deer that stands beside his speckled fawn.

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I love the eyes that look at me and not my clothes.
I love the hands that reach out without grabbin'.
I love the face that looks ahead and not behind.
I love the heart that understands the body and the mind.

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I love the man who does not tell me what I am.
I love the man who knows his way is only one.
I love the man who don't know all the answers yet.
I love that man who thinks a better world will come.

I love that man who thinks a better world will come.

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