What makes a nation's pillars high
And its foundations strong?
What makes it mighty to defy
The foes that round it throng?
It is not gold. Its kingdoms grand
Go down in battle shock;
Its shafts are laid on sinking sand,
Not on abiding rock.
Is it the sword? Ask the red dust
Of empires passed away;
The blood has turned their stones to rust,
Their glory to decay.
Brave men who work while others sleep,
Who dare while others fly...
They build a nation's pillars deep
And lift them to the sky.
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
Love how you always understand
I love it when you hold my hand
I love it when you
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
Love is not a thing you get a lot
but love the girl you have got
she is always th
On New Year's Day, my cat ran away
For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine
On
You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affe
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
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