ƸӜƷ ...Hold my hand, walk with me through this land, the journey’s much too grand... to stand alone... So much to see, so much to do and be, too much for you and me... to leave unknown... Where we tend, our ways may always blend, though never to depend, or bend our flow... And when we rest, each sleeping will be blessed... by a gentleness expressed.. next to our own.... Each day we rise... with new light in our eyes, new life, new love to prize, new ties to bind... And where we go... we will travel in the glow... of the kindness that we know... and grow through time...
Posted on: Fri, 28 Jun 2013 02:41:36 +0000
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