"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.
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
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For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
