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Category Archives: 1977
CLOUDS
I see the clouds Lined up in a row, And around their rims They brightly glow. They bring the rains To the earth below, And with the rain They bring us woe. You yourself are like a cloud With its … Continue reading
Posted in 1977, Reflections
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NOTHING IS FOREVER
Nothing is forever, Everything has an end. But, please don’t cry my darling, You’ll find another friend. One day the streams and rivers, The lakes and oceans too, Will simply disappear, Just like me and you. The mountains and the … Continue reading
Posted in 1977, New Beginnings
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THANK YOU
Thank you, Lord, for everything That you have given me. Thank you for the sky so blue And for the deep, blue sea. Thank you for the streams and lakes And for the flowers growing ’round. Thank you for the … Continue reading
Posted in 1977, Reflections
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IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT!
It’s all your fault! You gave me this thing. It makes my heart feel funny, As though it wants to sing. It’s all your fault! You gave me this feeling. It makes me feel so light I could walk upon … Continue reading
Posted in 1977, Reflections
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IF I COULD . . .
If I could overcome This shyness deep in me, I’d tell you that I love you, And that you make me happy. If I could find the courage To show my love for you, I wouldn’t be afraid To put … Continue reading
Posted in 1977, New Beginnings
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THE ROSE
I cast my eyes upon a rose So lovely and so sweet, And even with its ugly thorns, Its beauty can’t be beat. True love is like unto a rose. Its thorn is jealousy, So be not jealous of your … Continue reading
Posted in 1977, Reflections
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