My Core is True

He praised the Spirit in the great North Woods
Rivers that whispered the way
Pine trees with clean soul

Blue as fine as devotion
Green pure like a mothers true smile

Mellow like a robins song
Full of faith
I believe in God
My core is true

poem by Joseph NarusiewiczReport problemRelated quotes
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