There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mistake,
There are lessons you can name.
No one is excluded
From life's many trials,
Not even a scrape on the knee
From an innocent child.
It's true, most lessons do hurt.
Some more than others,
Some short and temporary,
Some smothering with suffering.
Some beautiful with love,
Like a baby and mother.
Some are a constant battle,
Like, sister and brother.
There are lessons we must learn
About how to love one another.
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
Sometimes you may think you're alone,
And your feelings make you seem like a clone.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
worn-out and old.
Then it's time to move
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
