Debora Johnson Biography

Stars upon the heavens
As grains of sand upon the beach
A child is born this night
For, man, he is to teach
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Scampering through the forrest
Climbing several trees
Not a care in this world
Except for honeybees
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Swirling, Swirling turning through time
Day becomes night without any sign

in the blink of an eye, joy slips to pain
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Just to fall asleep tonight
no worries of tomorrow
A little piece of mind from you
I would like to borrow
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Tears flowed down my cheeks
As I cradled you in my arms
Tiny fingers sqeezing mine
New joy grew deep and warm
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