Sunday, March 27, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Fatherhood
Your fingers curl up tight to make a fist
Your lips purse up as to make a kiss
Your eyes so bright, joy is all they bring
Your presence would cause angels to sing
Monday, March 14, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Friday, March 11, 2011
Thursday, March 03, 2011
...like a lamp In the darkness
If I can bear your love like a lamp before me,
When I go down the long steep Road of Darkness,
I shall not fear the everlasting shadows,
Nor cry in terror - Sara Teasdale
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