Grace walked hand in hand with me,
In the pretty green lea,
Then she picked a flower;
And drinked in it's beauty, forgetting about the hour.

Grace walked hand in hand with me,
Out to the pretty blue sea,
We picked up sea-shells on the shore;
And found jewels that no pirate ever found before.

We waded in the waves, and rested in the sand,
Grace and I near the sea walked hand in hand,
And found buried treasures of old;
But were the brightest of all instead of dull and burried with mold.

Grace and I walked hand in hand today,
Out near the lakes where flamingos wade and play,
And where birds never had flown so high;
In the royal sapphire sky.

We walked hand in hand together,
We were time is forever,
Right here in Fairyland;
Grace and I walked hand in hand.

In Summer we walk in the meadow,
In Winter we laugh we snow kisses our cheeks and we have fun in the snow,
Out be the sea of eternity;
Grace walked hand in hand with me.

*~Marian~

Water for the thirsty desert
I know it would drink every drop
Because I've been thirsty before many times
And I know how it feels to be thirsty and
Parched and then to have a drink of water
And it feels wonderful like rain in a desert
So I know the sand would turn to mud
And after that things would start to grow
And it wouldn't be a desert anymore
It would be a place to live
Like all the others

*~Marian~