"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.
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
