"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.
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
