Faithful hands - stand test of time.

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Crack, peck, push - breakfast runs!

O'er many a stormy water, between raging storms we see a time of peace, tranquility, a calmness - time to be. When we think we travel the road alone, when life is all despair; reach out to distant far flung friends and let us show we care! We may not be able to lend a hand, but we can a friendly ear. By listening, give you voice - to make a stand, allow that shed of tear. To know we are not by ourself, find things in life are 'fun'. To recognise we're not on a shelf, Our lives but just begun....

Count the days in the garden. Let love bloom all around. Recognise the peace, there is harmony in the sky. With each and every leaf or bud - new breath, a miracle. Make memories unforgettable, garnish them with thoughtful floral fragrance. Add that loving laughter, those smiles. Create that sense of magic, and cherish natures dance.

Gentle drops of Angel tears Once more she drifts to sleep Anaesthetised and full of hope Of faith, of love, so deep A dark, dark mass looms in her form A cancer cold and stark They try to cut it all away She’ll wake with mornings Lark They do the tests – they come to us “There’s more” – is what they say She begs us – not to make a fuss She’s tired, asks us to pray She wakes in small hours and holds us tight She says it’s time to leave Be happy for her for she’ll be alright Small tears stain h...

What if we are all in someone's dream Reality non-existant, not as it seems No plan, no God, no ruler supreme Everything a vision of alternative theme. Envision all taught since young - misheard. Provision just wasted, Gods promise is absurd Decision made - making history blurred Derision, ridiculing His holy written word. Making, creating - it's all gone wrong Society is impressionable - drifts along Even though all speak different tongue We understand private thought in others dreams belong.

There she stands Centre stage for all to see Tall and slender Precariously she balances. I reach out for her Draw her to me My hand skims her body Slowly reaching her skirt. Playful fingers find hidden areas Delighted her legs spring forth Displaying the very beauty Of her delicately adorned skirt. Gaily she dances around Dizzily twisting and turning In the brightness of day shading She gently tends to my needs. Personal ballerina takes to toes leaping Merrily bobbing up anddown As emotional ...

There she stands Centre stage for all to see Tall and slender Precariously she balances. I reach out for her Draw her to me My hand skims her body Slowly reaching her skirt. Playful fingers find hidden areas Delighted her legs spring forth Displaying the very beauty Of her delicately adorned skirt. Gaily she dances around Dizzily twisting and turning In the brightness of day shading She gently tends to my needs. Personal ballerina takes to toes leaping Merrily bobbing up and down As emotional...