Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
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
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
