COMES THE DAWN After awhile you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child, and learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans, and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After awhile you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure... That you really do have worth. And you learn and learn... With every goodbye you learn. ~ Author Unknown ~ ANGELS Angels Of Heaven Perform At Their Best. While Observing Us In Our Daily Quest. Sacred And Divine Though They Truly Be. They Stand As Guardians Over You And Me. From Heavens Hall There Is One For All. We Each Have An Angel On Personal Call. Angels Are Always Within Our Reach. They Are Here To Care, Heal And Teach. So If Life Becomes To Much To Bear. Remember Your Angel Is Always There. God Sends Them From His Kingdom Above To Shower Our Sorrows, With Comfort And Love. By Paul Glaze
COMES THE DAWN After awhile you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child, and learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans, and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After awhile you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure... That you really do have worth. And you learn and learn... With every goodbye you learn. ~ Author Unknown ~