I love to hold you, My hands are open wide, To sense your smoothness And taste you deep inside. I peel back your covering And, to my great delight Am greeted with a most
A newborn babe in mother’s arms Weeps so many, many tears, No comfort comes to it until A lullaby, softly sung in its ears Soothes away the pain, and lips To kiss away the tears.
All is not doom and gloom No matter what the papers say; Acts of love and kindness abound Like shafts of sunlight amid the grey. “Every cloud has a silver lining”
Fly away, little sparrow, Fly to the wide blue sky, Enjoy your new-found freedom, Of this I won’t deny. I’m so happy to see your wing No longer bruised and broken,