"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.
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
Sh
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
