Just Another Miracle

From a bud, blossoms a rose.
From a kiss, a love grows.
How it happens, no one knows.
Just another miracle,
a wonderful part
of how life goes.

From stars the world gets light.
I feel I have second sight.
How it happens is so right.
Just another miracle,
a resurrecting
spirit we have to hold tight.

The wind blows
through the sky.
You said you'd go
I thought I'd die.

From the ground new life sprouts.
From my sorrow I turn inside-out.
How it happened that it came about?
Just another miracle,
no reason to pout,
I no longer have doubts.

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