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        If tears could build a stairway...

        søndag, 22. juli, 2012, 10:34 a.m.

        If tears could build a stairway,
        and memories a lane.
        I would walk right up to Heaven
        and bring you back again.

        No farewell words were spoken,
        No time to say "Goodbye".
        You were gone before I knew it,
        and only God knows why.

        My heart still aches with sadness,
        and secret tears still flow.
        What it meant to love you -
        No one can ever know.

        But now I know you want me
        to mourn for you no more;
        To remember all the happy times
        life still has much in store.

        Since you'll never be forgotten,
        I pledge to you today~
        A hollowed place within my heart
        is where you'll always stay.

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        Seasons by K. Shaw

        mandag, 8. november, 2010, 6:47 p.m.

        The cold north wind begins to blow
        Lady Winter pulls up her blanket of snow
        She tucks the land in nice and tight
        The land then sleeps through winter's plight

        For several months the land will sleep
        But hush my darling don't you weep
        Soon...the land agian will wake
        Lovely flowers Mother Spring doth make

        She sends her warm, nurshing showers
        That are full of her growing powers
        The snow crocus is the first to wake
        From it's head, winter's plight it doth shake

        At this time the faries begin thier work
        and thier chores they never sherk
        They wake the land and paint it bright
        So open your eyes and enjoy the sight!

        The days begin to grow longer
        As summers sun grows stronger
        Children play in the sprinklers stream
        As summer birds sit and preen.

        Summers end is drawing near
        The fall colors will soon be here
        Autumn comes with it's colorful arrays
        And the night begins to overtake the days

        Then tha days begin to cool
        For this is Mother Natures rule
        The leaves turn red, yellow, brown and gold
        As summers days begin to grow old

        Jack Frost prepares his paints and brush
        The animals begin their harvest rush
        Lady Winter again will soon be here
        But don't you cry my little dear.

        For the circle of seasons you see
        Are ment for the enjoyment of you and me
        For Mother Nature is fair and wise
        And she always creates a new surprise!!!

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        Elements

        fredag, 3. april, 2009, 6:40 p.m.
        Elements By Marilyn Robinson © 7-16-03

        To take from the Earth..
        is to nourish thy self and others.

        To feel the Wind..
        is to be free and enjoy all life.

        To light a Flame..
        is to find your way in the dark.

        To dance in the Rain..
        is to bathe in the tears she can no longer hold back.

        To know the Spirit..
        is to take in all Elements and live life in harmony.

        Do you know the Spirit?

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