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.
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
