The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<I see you looking at your children,
Wondering what their lives will be.
If you ve
