When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
