Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the things I did to you,
I want you to know that I still love you.
Of all the days we fought and cried,
Of all the days I wished I'd died,
Of all the things you did to pull me through,
I don't believe it, but I still love you.
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
