
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
A wish for lots of birthday fun
To last until the day is done.
Hoping that all yo
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.