Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the day ahead.
May favor and laughter
Be what this new month will bring.
May it give you breakthroughs
And plenty of reasons to sing.
May God's peace, like a river
Overflow within your soul.
May His tender, gentle whispers
Always heal and make you whole.
May each passing week,
Only make your beauty abound.
May you remain a source of joy
To all you have around.
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
