God gave the wisemen their wisdom, and to the poets their dreams. To father and mother, their love for each other but He left me out, so it seems.
I went around brokenhearted thinking life was an empty affair but when God gave me you, it was then that I knew, He'd given me more than my share.
these are the lyrics to a camp song that I kept hearing in my dream last night. I didn't write this. sweet, isn't it? it's a bit slow, kind of like a lullaby.