"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
All those with an incurable illness.
Each
Life is what we make it.
It cares not what we do.
No matter how we
I'm living in my little world.
I'm happy there, it's okay.
It's much more fun tha
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affe
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
