"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.
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
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May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
