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.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
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
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
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
