Just a little thing like the sun coming out can bring a ray of hope into your life, and make you believe that everything is going to be ok.
A tender romance, a kiss in the mo… my heart set ablaze with love. I was young when we met many years… but as years went by, time didn’t… love we felt for one another. Stil…
How beautiful it was when their ey… inwardly responding, but the time… Moving on in time, remembering the… thinking they would meet again by… they could not forget
Somebody special will come your wa… Don’t be discouraged if it’s not t… In the beginning God made two, and He has someone special for you… The one who will stay, and not go…
I write about my family, because they mean so much to me, Experience this is the key, to write about the family tree. My family are those I know,
Sons are those a mother loves, and bears within her heart. Whether they are near to her, or whether far apart. It matters not because her love,
Oh God bless America, and keep us Lord we pray. Oh God bless America, and keep us from harms way. We bow our hearts oh lord,
Beautiful Apple Blossom Tree, how beautiful you are to me. It feels like spring is finally he… As troubles seem to disappear. The soft winds blow I feel at eas…
I write about America, because I… Why God placed this in my heart I… The devotion that I feel, has lit… but it’s simply because, I’m so th… I write about America, because wi…
She was amazing; loving, and very kind. and while sitting sometimes, she comes to my mind. She was amazing; friendly,
Brokeness and healing, the two go… like the changing of seasons, when there’s all kinds of weather. but just as the clouds bring the r… God has promised to heal us again
Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, God is the maker of them all. Behold His creations! Behold His Majesty! The Birds flying high in the air,
Be strong, when troubles come your… Be strong, everything will be ok, Darkness comes, just before the da… Just believe, don’t give up, be st… You feel like everything’s so hard…
Color should have nothing to do, with the way I feel t’wards you. Why let color tear apart, the way you feel inside your heart… Walk with me, be my brother,
Waking up early is truly a pleasur… The gift of life cannot be measure… The birds are singing their songs… Life is a beautiful display. Looking out at the morning light,
In the darkness of the night, there are those who keep a watch, and patrol our cities streets from day to day. Their our heroes the police,