"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 see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
