When the light wraps her arms around you,
In the gentle embrace of morning's debut,
You'll find the world awash in golden hues,
A symphony of colors, a breathtaking muse.

The sunrise whispers secrets to the day,
Painting the sky in a splendid display,
With warmth and hope, it touches your soul,
And in that tender moment, you're made whole.

The world awakens with a brand-new grace,
As light and shadow interlace and chase,
Your worries away, like the fading night,
Revealing a world bathed in pure, warm light.

When the light wraps her arms around your being,
You'll find your spirit, in joy, agreeing,
To face the day with courage and delight,
Guided by the soft glow of morning's light.

In those precious moments, you'll feel the love,
From the heavens above and below and above,
For in the embrace of the dawn's first kiss,
You'll discover that there's nothing quite like this.

So cherish the dawn and the new day's start,
As light envelops you, warming your heart,
For when the light wraps her arms around you,
You'll find in her embrace, a love so true.

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The stirring of starlings shall fill the sky,
A spectacle that makes the spirit fly,
As dusk descends and daylight takes its leave,
Their wondrous dance, a sight to believe.

In countless numbers, they gather near,
A symphony of wings, a sight so clear,
With grace and precision, they come alive,
In the evening air, they freely strive.

Their movements choreographed by some unseen hand,
In perfect harmony, they take their stand,
In unity, they rise and twist and turn,
A mesmerizing sight, for which we yearn.

They weave and blend in patterns vast,
A living canvas, their flight so fast,
The stirring of starlings, a living art,
A testament to nature's boundless heart.

As day gives way to the velvet night,
Their dance continues in soft moonlight,
A reminder of the beauty that can be found,
When creatures of the sky come together, unbound.

So when you see the starlings take to flight,
Remember the magic in their graceful might,
For in the stirring of starlings, you shall see,
The wonder and the beauty of nature's decree.

When you can tell Heaven from Hell,
In the moments when your heart does swell,
A choice unfolds, a path unveiled,
In the crossroads where destinies sailed.

Heaven's grace, a serene embrace,
A realm of love, a sacred space,
Where angels dance on clouds of white,
And all is bathed in eternal light.

But Hell, it beckons with fiery eyes,
A world of shadows, where despair lies,
With flames that scorch and demons dwell,
In the depths of darkness, it casts its spell.

When you can tell Heaven from Hell,
In the choices you make, in the stories you tell,
Remember, dear soul, your power within,
To shape your fate, to choose to win.

In life's grand tapestry, the threads you weave,
With every choice, you truly believe,
That heaven or hell, you'll find your way,
Through the choices you make, night and day.

So listen to your heart, let wisdom guide you,
As you journey through life, side by side,
For in your choices, your destiny dwells,
When you can tell Heaven from Hell.

Through the night, eternal light does gleam,
A beacon in the darkness, like a radiant dream.
In the shroud of night's deep embrace,
It guides us through, with gentle grace.

When shadows fall, and stars take flight,
Eternal light unveils the hidden sight.
With its tender glow, the path is clear,
Banishing doubt, alleviating fear.

Though darkness may loom, and storms may roar,
Eternal light shines evermore.
It whispers promises of a new day's birth,
Illuminating hope upon the Earth.

In the depths of despair, it's a steady hand,
A constant presence, forever planned.
Through trials and tribulations, it does lead,
An unwavering guide for all in need.

Through the night, eternal light does gleam,
A timeless source of hope, a radiant beam.
In its gentle embrace, we find our way,
Guided by its glow, we greet the day.

The quiet eyes of a storm, they gaze,
In the midst of chaos, their tranquil phase.
Beneath dark clouds, a serene allure,
A paradox of calm, so pure.

In their stillness, a world does wait,
Before the tempest decides its fate.
A hushed anticipation, a silent plea,
For the storm's quiet eyes to set them free.

But within those eyes, a power resides,
A force of nature, where mystery hides.
The calm before, a moment of grace,
Before the storm unleashes its fierce embrace.

The quiet eyes of a storm, they hold,
A story of nature, ancient and bold.
In their depths, a world unfurls,
Where the balance of chaos and peace swirls.

So, we watch and we wait, in awe and dread,
As the quiet eyes of the storm overhead,
Reveal the secrets of earth and sky,
In the silent moment before the storm's cry.

Until our dreams turn gold, we'll journey on,
In the light of hope, until the breaking dawn.
With hearts ablaze, and aspirations bold,
We'll chase our dreams until they're gold.

Through valleys low and mountains high,
Beneath the endless, starry sky,
With every step, our spirits hold,
The promise of dreams transformed into gold.

Though storms may rage and winds may blow,
In the face of adversity, we'll glow.
For in our souls, a fire will unfold,
Burning bright until our dreams turn gold.

With persistence as our guiding star,
No matter the distance, no matter how far,
We'll follow the path that our hearts have told us,
Never give up until our dreams turn gold.

In the tapestry of time, we'll weave,
The dreams we've cherished, never to leave.
With passion and purpose, together we'll mold,
A future where our dreams shine like gold.

So hand in hand, let's press ahead,
With determination, where dreams are fed.
In the story of our lives, the greatest tale ever told,
We'll persevere until our dreams turn gold.

Oh, love, thy heart is cheery red,
A vibrant hue where passions tread.
In the depths of your fiery core,
Love's beauty and warmth forever soar.

Like the petals of a rose in bloom,
Love's crimson touch dispels the gloom.
In its embrace, we find our way,
Through life's tumultuous night and day.

It dances like flames in the twilight's grace,
A burning passion, an endless chase.
Oh, love, your heart is a vivid fire,
With each beat, our desires aspire.

In the quiet moments, your glow remains,
A steady beacon through life's joys and pains.
Thy heart is cheery red, a radiant art,
Igniting the flames of love in every heart.

With every glance, with every touch,
Love's red heart, it means so much.
In its fervent blaze, we find our fate,
A love so true, it's never too late.

Oh, love, thy heart is a blazing sight,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.
In its warm embrace, we're safely led,
For in love's red heart, we're eternally fed.

To forgive every word that we said, my dear,
In the tapestry of our love, let wounds disappear.
For in moments of conflict, our hearts may be swayed,
But love is the bridge where our souls find their aid.

Words may be sharp, like arrows they fly,
Yet forgiveness can mend, like a clear, open sky.
In the ebb and the flow of emotions so high,
To forgive every word is to let love touch the sky.

In the quiet of night, let's lay down our pride,
With understanding and grace, let love be our guide.
For the bonds that we share, let forgiveness be spread,
To forgive every word that we said.

With each sunrise, a new chance to embrace,
The healing power of love, in its warm, gentle grace.
In the chapters we write, let forgiveness be read,
To forgive every word, and find peace instead.

For in love's sweet embrace, where our hearts are led,
To forgive every word is where our love's truly spread.
In forgiveness, our love is eternally wed,
To forgive every word that we said.

Love shall do nothing wrong, a sacred creed,
In its gentle embrace, all hearts find their need.
It knows no boundaries, no hate, no spite,
In the realm of love, all is made right.

It weaves a tapestry of kindness and grace,
In every heart, it finds its place.
Love knows only of compassion and care,
It's a force that's meant to be fair.

In the face of hatred, it stands strong and tall,
A beacon of hope, it conquers all.
It mends the wounds, it heals the pain,
In love's presence, all strife is in vain.

Love shall do nothing wrong, it always forgives,
In its boundless depths, every soul relives.
It lifts us up when we stumble and fall,
In love's tender arms, we find our all.

Through the trials of life, it's a guiding song,
In the world of love, nothing can go wrong.
For love's the answer, the eternal song,
In its pure embrace, we all belong.

If her heart is a flower, in the morning's grace,
It opens gently, in a tender embrace.
Petals unfurl, like secrets revealed,
In the fragrant bloom, love is concealed.

With each dawn's kiss, a new day's start,
In the garden of love, she offers her heart.
In the warmth of sunlight, it begins to sway,
If her heart is a flower, it blossoms every day.

But like petals that fall when autumn arrives,
Love may face trials, where the heart survives.
Through seasons of life, in each ebb and flow,
If her heart is a flower, it will continue to grow.

So cherish this love, like a garden so fair,
Tend to its beauty, and handle it with care.
For if her heart's a flower, in love's sweet show,
It blooms with each moment and forever will glow.

If my heart could speak, it would sing a song,
Of love and hope, where we all belong.
With words of warmth and melodies so sweet,
In the language of love, our souls would meet.

It would tell of moments, both joy and sorrow,
Of dreams we've chased and hopes for tomorrow.
In whispers of passion, it would confide,
The feelings that are in my chest, I can't hide.

If my heart could speak, it would softly say,
That you're the sunlight on my darkest day.
With every beat, a testament to you,
A love that's eternal, strong, and true.

So listen closely to this heart of mine,
In its gentle rhythm, a love divine.
For if my heart could speak, it would impart,
The depth of love that's written in my heart.

Saltwater blue taffy, a seaside delight,
A taste of the ocean, pure and bright.
Sweet and salty, like the waves embrace,
In each chewy bite, a summer's grace.

With flavors that dance like the ocean's song,
In the sunshine's warmth, where memories belong.
It melts on the tongue, like a coastal breeze,
Saltwater blue taffy is a treat that truly pleases.

So savor its sweetness, as the day unfolds,
In the salt-kissed air, where adventure holds.
A taste of the beach, wherever you may be,
Saltwater blue taffy is a sweet memory.

We've been drinking cat-gut whiskey, my friend,
In this dim-lit bar, where the stories blend.
A smoky haze and the clink of glass,
As we raise a toast to the moments that pass.

With tales of old and laughter so true,
The night wears on with a golden hue.
Cat-gut whiskey warms our souls so tight,
In the company of friends, through the night.

As the hours slip by in a whiskey haze,
We find solace in these familiar ways.
In the bond of friendship, strong and risky,
We've been drinking cat-gut whiskey.

I shot a three-legged dog, my heart in despair,
A moment of darkness, a burden to bear.
In that painful instant, I felt so low,
Regret and sorrow began to grow.

But life is complex, and actions unclear,
Sometimes we're lost, our judgment unclear.
The weight of my choices, heavy and deep,
In the still of the night, I couldn't sleep.

I seek forgiveness for the pain I've caused,
For actions that left me feeling so flawed.
In this moment of truth, I hope to find,
A way to heal the wounds, amend, and bind.

For life is precious, in every form,
And kindness and love should be our norm.
In the shadow of my mistake, I'll strive,
To make amends, and in forgiveness, thrive.

Love in harmony with the soul, a melody so pure,
A bond that's everlasting, forever to endure.
In the Symphony of hearts, two spirits find their role,
Dancing to the rhythm, love makes them whole.

It's a gentle resonance, like a soothing song,
Where hearts and souls entwine, where they belong.
In the quiet moments, where two halves make a whole,
Love in harmony with the soul takes its toll.

With every glance exchanged, with every touch so sweet,
Love's embrace is tender, its cadence complete.
In the journey of life, together they'll stroll,
With love in harmony with the soul as their goal.

Through life's highs and lows, they'll stand side by side,
In the chorus of love, their love will never hide.
In this eternal duet, where their spirits extol,
Love in harmony with the soul fills their soul.

So let love's music play, let its beauty unfurl,
As two souls entwine in this enchanted whirl.
In the grand opera of life, where emotions take their toll,
Love in harmony with the soul is the ultimate goal.

Love brings the afterglow, a gentle hue,
In its warm embrace, our spirits renew.
With hearts entwined, we watch it grow,
As love paints the skies in a radiant show.

In the twilight's quiet, love's whispers sing,
With every touch, it takes to wing.
In the moments after the sun does go,
Love brings the afterglow.

In the calm of night, under the moon's soft light,
Love's presence shines, oh, so bright.
With each tender kiss and each loving flow,
Love's beauty lingers in the afterglow.

So let us cherish this love we've found,
In its gentle radiance, we are truly bound.
With every day's end, and the stars aglow,
Love brings the afterglow.

Let the wind blow through your maple brown hair,
As you stand in the open, with a spirit so rare.
In the whispering breeze, a dance you share,
With nature's gentle touch, in the open air.

Your hair, like autumn leaves, a golden hue,
In the embrace of the wind, it comes alive, it's true.
With every rustling leaf, a story to declare,
Let the wind blow through your maple-brown hair.

As the sunlight filters through the canopy of green,
In this tranquil moment, a tranquil scene.
With grace and beauty, you're beyond compare,
Let the wind blow through your maple-brown hair.

In this harmony with nature, you find your place,
With the wind as your partner, in a gentle embrace.
With each gust that swirls, and every loving stare,
Let the wind blow through your maple-brown hair.

So in this union with the elements so grand,
May you forever find peace, where you stand.
With nature as your canvas, and the world to share,
Let the wind blow through your maple-brown hair.

When the light that we breathe is sweet,
In its golden embrace, our souls do meet.
With every inhale, a sense of pure grace,
In the sweetness of life, we find our place.

The world awakens in the morning's glow,
As the sun's tender kiss paints a radiant show.
In the air we breathe, in the morning's heat,
When the light is sweet, life feels complete.

With each breath, we are filled with delight,
In the warmth of the day, everything feels right.
In the gentle breeze and the sun's soft treat,
When the light that we breathe is sweet.

Let us savor these moments, so pure and divine,
As the light and the air in a sweet union combine.
In the tapestry of existence, our joy is replete,
When the light that we breathe is sweet.

So breathe it in deeply, with hearts open wide,
In the sweetness of life, let our spirits glide.
With gratitude for each day, we get to greet,
When the light that we breathe is sweet.

Fill thy heart with joy at best,
Let happiness be your eternal quest.
In laughter and love, find your delight,
Chase away the shadows, banish the night.

Let joy be the music that your soul does play,
In the warmth of the sun, in the light of day.
With every heartbeat, let it manifest,
Fill thy heart with joy at best.

In the smallest moments, find the grace,
A smile, a hug, a familiar face.
In the beauty of life, in each sunrise and sunset,
Let joy be the treasure you'll never forget.

With a heart full of joy, you'll surely find,
That life's wonders are endlessly kind.
So embrace each day, be truly blessed,
Fill thy heart with joy, at its bequest.

Love is what we have inside, a radiant light,
A beacon that guides us through the darkest night.
In the depths of our hearts, it forever resides,
A force that unites, a love that abides.

It's the kindness we show, the compassion we share,
In the moments we give, in the love that we bear.
Love is the strength in our moments of pride,
Love is what we have inside.

In laughter and tears, in joy and in pain,
Love is a constant that will never wane.
It's the thread that weaves the fabric of life,
In love's tender embrace, we conquer the strife.

So let love be your compass, your guiding star,
In the tapestry of existence, it's who we are.
Love is the truth, in it, we confide,
Love is what we have inside.

If you fill my heart with clarity, so pure,
In your presence, every doubt will find its cure.
With a crystal-clear view of love's vast sea,
Together we'll navigate, wild and free.

No shadows of uncertainty shall remain,
In the clarity of love, we'll break the chain.
With every word, every touch, every shared grace,
Our love will shine, a guiding star in space.

Through the mists of life, we'll find our way,
In the clarity of love, come what may.
With hearts intertwined, our spirits will soar,
If you fill my heart with clarity, forevermore.

In the depths of understanding, we'll find our song,
In the clarity of love, where we both belong.
With each passing moment, our love will persist,
If you fill my heart with clarity, it's in you I'll enlist.

So let us cherish this gift, so rare,
In the clarity of love, we'll meet every dare.
With you by my side, life's challenges we'll face,
If you fill my heart with clarity, love's sweet embrace.

Oh love, do not leave in this space,
In the depths of our hearts, find your place.
Let not the chasm between us grow wide,
In the shelter of love, let our souls confide.

Through the storms and tempests that may brew,
In the strength of our love, we'll find what's true.
Oh, love, do not depart, but in us remain,
In the tender moments, in joy, and in pain.

In the silence of night, in the light of the day,
Let love's sweet presence forever hold sway.
For in your embrace, my heart finds its grace,
Oh, love, do not leave, but in this space.

With every heartbeat, our love will endure,
In the tapestry of time, our connection is secure.
Oh love, let us treasure what we both embrace,
And never, oh never, leave this sacred space.

In the depths of her soul, a secret abides,
Where dreams and desires, in silence, reside.
A universe of emotions, hidden from view,
In the labyrinth of her heart, so deep and true.

In the depths of her soul, there's courage untold,
A strength that emerges when life unfolds.
Through trials and triumphs, she finds her way,
In the quiet recesses, where her spirit holds sway.

In the depths of her soul, love's ember burns bright,
A beacon of hope in the darkest of night.
It illuminates her path, as she journeys through life,
In the sanctuary of her soul, free from strife.

In the depths of her soul, her essence unveiled,
A tapestry of experiences, joy, and sorrow exhaled.
A unique, precious soul, forever in flight,
In the vast, timeless depths, she finds her light.

Oh Lord, when we are kissed by the sun,
In the warmth of its rays, our spirits are spun.
With golden light, our hearts are set free,
In nature's embrace, we find ecstasy.

The sun, like your love, knows no end,
A celestial force on which we depend.
In its gentle touch, we find our grace,
Oh Lord, when we are kissed by the sun's embrace.

With each sunrise, a new beginning is called,
In the sun's soft glow, we stand enthralled.
Oh Lord, as we bask in this radiant run,
We're reminded of your love, like the kiss of the sun.

In the daylight's beauty, your presence we see,
In the vibrant world, your grace is set free.
Oh Lord, in this moment, our souls are as one,
When we are kissed by the sun, your love is begun.

The echoes of love through the red cliffs of Wales,
In the ancient land where nature prevails.
A rugged coastline kissed by the sea,
Where love's timeless whispers roam wild and free.

Amongst the heather and the rolling hills,
In the heart of this land, where the soul fulfills.
The echoes of love, in every gust of the breeze,
Carry tales of passion through the ancient trees.

In the warmth of the sunset's golden embrace,
Love's presence lingers, in this sacred place.
Through centuries passed, and tales retold,
The echoes of love in the red cliffs unfold.

In the language of waves and the songs of the shore,
Love's melody plays forevermore.
In the heart of Wales, where romance unfurls,
The echoes of love paint the world.

So let the red cliffs stand tall and proud,
As the echoes of love sing clear and loud.
In this timeless land, where love never pales,
We hear the whispers through the red cliffs of Wales.

"All thy works here upon this earth,
In nature's grand and wondrous birth.
From mountains tall to oceans wide,
In every corner, beauty hides.

The forests are green, the deserts dry,
Beneath the endless, open sky.
All creatures, big and small, they roam,
In this earthly, sacred home.

The rivers flow, the flowers bloom,
In nature's tapestry, there's room.
For every color, every sound,
In this world, so vast, profound.

Let's cherish it, protect with care,
This planet we're entrusted to bear.
For in all thy works, we find our worth,
On this precious, fragile earth."

Our love still etched in stone, a lasting mark,
In the tapestry of time, through light and dark.
Though years may pass, and seasons may roam,
In the heart of eternity, our love finds its home.

Like ancient carvings on a weathered wall,
In the annals of forever, our love does enthral.
Through life's journey, in the unknown zone,
Our love endures, still etched in stone.

In the echoes of laughter, in the silent night,
Our love's enduring flame, an eternal light.
Though the world may change, and we may roam,
In the book of the cosmos, our love's the cornerstone.

So let time march on, let rivers cease to flow,
Our love remains steadfast, a river's endless glow.
Through the ages, as the universe has grown,
Our love's legacy, forever etched in stone.

Our words come crashing towards the floor,
Like shattered glass, they break and pour.
In the silence that follows, we stand so still,
As the echoes of our voices slowly chill.

The weight of our words, like a heavy stone,
In the space between us, they're overthrown.
They fall like tears, unspoken pain,
Leaving in their wake a lingering strain.

But let us gather the fragments, piece by piece,
And with gentle hands, let our conflicts cease.
For in understanding, forgiveness may soar,
And we can lift our words from the floor.

With love as the glue to mend the divide,
Our communication can once again thrive.
Let our words now be bridges, not a wall,
So together we'll rise, and never again fall.

Oh, love shall lead me to the river Styx,
Where shadows dance and darkness affix.
In the realm of myths and ancient lore,
I'll follow love, to distant shores.

The waters dark and somber flow,
In the underworld where spirits go.
But love's light will guide my way,
Through the night, into the day.

Hand in hand, we'll brave the tide,
In love's embrace, I won't hide.
To cross that river, love as my ferry,
In this journey, we'll never be weary.

For even in the depths of the abyss,
Love's flame will never cease to exist.
In the face of eternity's daunting tricks,
With unwavering faith, love shall lead me to the Styx.

Through the trials and the endless night,
Love will be my guiding light.
With every step, in every flick,
I'll trust in love, as it leads me to the Styx.

For love transcends the mortal sphere,
In its presence, there's nothing to fear.
So, hand in hand, we'll take this trip,
With boundless love, to the river Styx, we'll slip.

The ancient eyes of the Ethiopian sky,
Gaze down upon the land, where time drifts by.
In their depths, a history etched in every hue,
Stories of a culture both old and new.

Beneath the celestial canvas, a tapestry unfolds,
With stars like diamonds and stories untold.
The cradle of humanity, where life first began,
In the Ethiopian sky, the Earth's ancient plan.

The constellations dance, a timeless ballet,
As night turns today and darkness gives way.
The moon's gentle glow, the stars up high,
Are the ancient eyes of the Ethiopian sky.

They've witnessed empires rise and fall,
Heard the voices of generations call.
In their watchful gaze, the world they've seen,
From the mountains to the valleys, where nature's queen.

The Ethiopian sky, a treasure trove of lore,
A testament to the past and the stories it bore.
In its ancient eyes, we find our roots,
A connection to history, in its silent pursuits.

So as we look up and ponder the why,
Let's remember the wisdom in the Ethiopian sky.
In its celestial embrace, we're never alone,
For in its ancient eyes, our stories are known.

Love is a conversation with you,
Words whispered softly, emotions true.
In the language of hearts, we share our dreams,
A symphony of feelings, or so it seems.

Each word is a brushstroke on a canvas so wide,
Painting our love with every stride.
We talk of our hopes, our fears, and more,
In this dialogue of souls, our spirits soar.

Through laughter and tears, we find our way,
In the rhythm of our words, night and day.
Love's conversation, a bond so deep,
In your presence, my heart takes the leap.

So let's keep talking, forever and a day,
In the language of love, come what may.
For in every word, in each phrase we construe,
I find my home, my heart with you.

Love shall fill the space inside of the rose,
In tender moments where its beauty glows.
A gentle touch, a whispered word,
In love's sweet embrace, our hearts are stirred.

The rose, a symbol of love's pure grace,
In its petals, a smile on every face.
But it's love that makes the rose complete,
In the space between, our hearts shall meet.

With every bloom, with every sigh,
Love deepens as the days go by.
In the fragrance of the rose, we find,
A love that's endless, intertwined.

Love shall fill the space inside of the rose,
In every season, where its beauty shows.
A timeless bond, forever it grows,
In the heart's garden, love eternally flows.

To walk with God again, a sacred desire,
Through life's winding paths, higher and higher.
In His presence, we find solace and grace,
A journey of faith, a divine embrace.

The steps we take, with purpose and trust,
In His guiding light, we're forever just.
To walk with God again, our souls are free,
Bound by love's eternal, timeless decree.

Through valleys low and mountains high,
In His company, we reach for the sky.
With every stride, our spirits ascend,
To walk with God again, our hearts mend.

In the silence of prayer, we find our way,
In His wisdom and love, we choose to stay.
To walk with God again, our souls' refrain,
A journey of love, free from all disdain.

So let us seek His presence, His embrace,
To walk with God again, in His grace.
In His boundless love, we'll always remain,
Forever and ever, to walk with God again.

Oh love I promise you
All the things that we do
All this world indigo, violet, and blue
As I think about you
Where the heart builds a bridge
That young lovers go through
oh love I promise you

Words that grow in the heart, a silent art,
Like seeds planted deep, where emotions start.
With each passing moment, they gather strength,
A symphony of feelings, unspoken at length.

They bloom in the silence, tender and true,
Unveiling their beauty in shades of every hue.
Words that grow in the heart, a quiet refrain,
In the garden of emotions, they dance like the rain.

Some may be joyful, like a morning's first light,
Others may be heavy, like the depths of the night.
They're the language of love, of hope and despair,
Whispered to the soul, with a touch of rare flair.

These words, they mature, as seasons unfold,
In the warmth of affection or the chill of the cold.
They're the essence of life, the soul's work of art,
These words that grow in the heart.

sitting up upon
the
blueberry hill of daffodils
was
the
old jack-o-lantern
if you will
just snickering
inside of his  
tantalizing orange skin
while
he
portrayed a wicked whiskey smile
or
just a tight Cheshire cat grin
and
he would greet you
with
a very low spooky - how do you do?
thus
his wicked
bloodshot eyes
traps you into the evil zone
oh what wicked way
we come
on
this
creepy and spooky Halloween night
while
we
gently
whistled pass all of the graves
upon the hill

Jesus not only loved us,
But he also taught us,
To love one another,
As he loved us.

He taught us to forgive,
Even those who have wronged us,
To turn the other cheek,
And to walk the path of peace.

He taught us to be kind,
To the poor and the needy,
To the stranger and the outcast,
To all of God's children.

He taught us to be humble,
To serve others,
And to put the needs of others before our own.

He taught us to be strong,
To stand up for what we believe in,
Even when it is difficult.

He taught us to be courageous,
To face our fears,
And to never give up on hope.

Jesus taught us many things,
But most importantly,
He taught us how to love.

And if we can learn to love,
We can change the world.
Yet, He loved us thus he taught us

For all of the men who sing out loud,
Whose voices fill the air with joy,
Whose songs are a celebration of life,
I raise a glass and say, "Cheers!"

For all of the men who sing for love,
Whose songs are a testament to the power of the heart,
Whose melodies are a balm for the soul,
I raise a glass and say, "To love!"

For all of the men who sing for peace,
Whose songs are a plea for understanding and compassion,
Whose harmonies are a bridge between cultures,
I raise a glass and say, "To peace!"

For all of the men who sing for hope,
Whose songs are a beacon of light in the darkness,
Whose lyrics are a message of hope and possibility,
I raise a glass and say, "To hope!"

For all of the men who sing out loud,
I raise a glass and say, "Thank you!"
Your voices make the world a better place.

Thy heart wears a crown of thrones,
And yet thou art so humble,
So kind, and so gentle.

Thy heart is a treasure trove,
Full of love and compassion,
Of wisdom and understanding.

Thy heart is a beacon of light,
In a world of darkness,
A source of hope and inspiration.

Thou art a blessing to all who know thee,
And I am grateful to have thee in my life.

May thy heart always wear a crown of thrones,
And may thy light continue to shine brightly,
For all to see.

We are made from the same cloth,
You and I,
From the same earth,
The same stardust.

We are all connected,
No matter our race,
Our religion,
Our nationality.

We all have the same capacity for love,
For compassion,
For forgiveness.

We all have the same potential to make a difference,
To leave the world a better place than we found it.

So let us remember,
That we are all made from the same cloth,
And that we are all in this together.

Let us choose to love,
To forgive,
To heal,
To build.

Let us choose to make the world a better place,
For ourselves,
For our children,
For future generations.

We are made from the same cloth,
And we are all connected.

Let us rise up,
And show the world what we can do.

To be with my God alone,
In the silence of my room,
Is the greatest joy I know.

To sit in His presence,
And feel His peace wash over me,
Is like being in a warm embrace.

To speak to Him from my heart,
And hear His voice in return,
Is the most comforting thing in the world.

To be with my God alone,
Is to be home.

It is to be at peace.

It is to be loved.

It is to be whole.

I long to be with my God alone,
Every day of my life.

It is the only place where I truly belong.

Let my heart open and close like a rose,
Breathing in your love and letting it go.
Let it be a vessel of your grace,
A home for your spirit to dwell in.

Let my heart be open to all,
But closed to those who would bring it harm.
Let it be a sanctuary of peace,
A place where all are welcome.

Let my heart be a source of joy,
A fountain of laughter and love.
Let it be a beacon of hope,
A light in the darkness.

Let my heart open and close like a rose,
A symbol of my love for you.

Priests are men inside their robes
Whose words can soothe or scold,
Whose hands can bless or curse,
Whose touch can heal or scold?

They speak of God and heaven,
Of sin and hell and death,
Of love and hope and charity,
Of faith and trust and breath.

But they are just men inside their robes,
With all the same frailties and flaws
That we all have.

They make mistakes,
They sin,
They hurt others,
They get angry,
They cry.

But they are also capable of great love,
Of great compassion,
Of great wisdom,
Of great courage.

So when you see a priest,
Remember that he is just a man,
With all the same frailties and flaws
That we all have.

But also remember that he is a man who has chosen
To dedicate his life to God,
To help others,
To make the world a better place.

So give him the benefit of the doubt,
And try to see the good in him,
Even when he makes mistakes.

Because at the end of the day,
He is just a man inside his robes,
Trying to do his best.

When love is hard to breathe,
I close my eyes and dream of you.
The world around me fades away,
And all I see is you.

I can feel your breath on my skin,
And your lips on mine.
Your touch is like fire,
And I'm burning with desire.

I want to be closer to you,
But I can't seem to get enough.
You fill my heart with so much joy,
But it's also hard to breathe.

I don't know what I would do without you,
You're my everything.
I love you more than words can say,
And I'll never stop loving you.

So when love is hard to breathe,
I'll just close my eyes and dream of you.
Because in my dreams, there's no distance between us,
And I can breathe again.

Oh, love I know she will,
Come back to me,
As sure as the sun will rise,
And the moon will set.

She is my everything,
My light in the darkness,
My hope in the despair,
My reason for being.

I cannot live without her,
I cannot breathe without her,
I cannot imagine my life without her,
She is my everything.

So oh love I know she will,
Come back to me,
As sure as the sun will rise,
And the moon will set.

I will wait for her,
I will wait forever,
I will never give up hope,
That she will come back to me.
and that, I know she will

He shall put his light in every storm,
That breaks upon thy way,
And make the darkness bright with form,
And gild the clouds with day.

He shall put his peace in every pain,
That brings thy heart distress,
And make the sorrow bright with gain,
And gild the darkness bless.

He shall put his strength in every fear,
That shakes thy soul with dread,
And make the weakness strong with cheer,
And gild the shadows red.

He shall put his love in every heart,
That feels the touch of care,
And make the darkness bright with art,
And gild the clouds with prayer.

He shall put his joy in every life,
That feels the touch of pain,
And make the darkness bright with strife,
And gild the clouds again.
Thus
To every part of this sweet earth
Spread His mercy and love
And
Be glad in it

hey, everybody, this is old Billy Bob, here
over there in those cute Billy Jeans
well, I just woke up this morning
and looked up toward the sky-blue mirror
meanwhile, down the road,
I see an image of an old gray-haired Billy goat
just chewing on some maple oats and hay
looked like he was chewing on some cherry tobacco
I got a little bit closer for inspection and
watch Mr. Goat spite some cherry tobacco in a tin can
and right about then, I was kicked in the rear end
while some people would say - I was kicked in the tailpipe.
Unfortunately, I was kicked by some crazy *******
down yonder, from Tupelo, county, Mississippi
you know what
I should've never looked
at myself in that ****
crazy *** sky mirror this morning
you know what - chicken ****
hey, I just got hog-******* again
Dag Nabit...shucks!
give everybody a big hug
thank you...very much!

When the jealous mirror has eyes,
Reflections become more than guise,
It gazes deep into the soul's abyss,
Unmasking the truth, a tale amiss.

Its eyes, like sapphires, cold and bright,
Expose the layers hidden from sight,
In its silver depths, secrets reside,
As the jealous mirror becomes our guide.

It reflects the doubts that silently creep in,
And the scars that within us keep,
With every glance, it seeks to unveil,
The stories that our faces might entail.

When the jealous mirror has eyes that see,
It perceives beyond the surface, wild and free,
It reveals the hopes that ignite the heart,
And the fears that tear our dreams apart.

With honesty's touch, it shows what's true,
The battles we fight, the skies so blue,
The jealous mirror, a friend and foe,
It mirrors our journey, highs and lows.

When the jealous mirror has eyes that gleam,
It captures more than what might seem,
In its gaze, we confront what's real,
As it reflects the emotions that we conceal.

So let the jealous mirror bear witness with grace,
To the myriad expressions on life's face,
In its eyes, find a mirror of the soul,
Reflecting the fragments that make us whole.

The rose unto itself that I know.
Is a thing of beauty and grace,
With petals as soft as a dove
And a scent that is like a dream.

The rose unto itself that I know
Is a thing of mystery and wonder,
With thorns that can cut and sting
But also protect its heart.

The rose unto itself that I know
Is a thing of strength and resilience,
With roots that can reach deep into the earth
And a will to survive.

The rose unto itself that I know
Is a thing of love and hope,
With a smile that can light up a room
And a heart that is full of joy.

The rose unto itself that I know
Is a thing of magic and wonder,
A gift from the gods above
To remind us of the beauty of life.

So let us all be like the rose,
Beautiful and strong and resilient,
With a heart full of love and hope.

Let us let our light shine bright,
And let our beauty be a beacon of hope
To those who are lost and afraid.

Let us be the rose unto ourselves,
And let us make the world a more beautiful place.