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.
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
