A Quince Prayer

The tears they come
The tears they go
But beauty never hides

I see this world
Through accepting eyes
Where beauty and tears collide

So I take this crown
And Scepter too
A history as strong as steal

And call on parents
From all the world
Pray broken hearts be healed

We know what’s right
What’s true and strong
Never needed schools to see

So let heaven shine bright
On my Quince day
And as John said,
“Let it Be.”

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