"The observant appreciation for her essence is worded in a way that is truly captivating, and I couldn’t help but smile and nod along. Awesome job! My new fave of yours!" - Paula Ray Mascho
The crops were bare
The creek was dry
It hadn't rained
But the weeds were high
She kicked off her shoes
Walked through the dell
She's the one
Who can the find the well
The words weren't there
For a growing child
Truth be told
He barely smiled
She leaned in close
The silence fell
She's the one
Who can find the well
She's a comfort
She's a friend
She believes
Love has no end
She's an angel
And you can tell
She's the one
Who can find the well
He lost it all
Shed mournful tears
His bride was gone
After all these years
To love again
Was beyond the pale
Till he met the one
Who can find the well
She's a comfort
She's a friend
She believes
Love has no end
She's an angel
And you can tell
She's the one
Who can find the well