
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 have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb