I repeat; being true is not septic and ill.
For to go, surely body must want what you will.
Looking back, on the sin, though, it should be a case.
And forgiving, the Lord the whole world will embrace.
The poor bluebell, infected, has nowhere to go.
It will shrink, and look terrible, if being so.
We are humans. And beings of that upper class
got the feeling an illness is something to pass.
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It Is A Matter of Circumstance
When I walk, so in sunshine I truly prefer. You see, rain always makes me be thinking of her, who is found in the atmosphere high above earth, though not quite giving light as a matter of worth.
And if walking to suit her, I truly was mad. Never she arrowed target by power she had. If in sunshine I move, I can play with the sun, and believe that to hit me is very much fun.
moving target
the two of them
period
And if walking to suit her, I truly was mad. Never she arrowed target by power she had. If in sunshine I move, I can play with the sun, and believe that to hit me is very much fun.
moving target
the two of them
period
Lordly Reasoning
It is strange to be found to be fit to be Lord
since child's faith and conclusion is all you afford.
It is strange being lonely, and nevertheless
being taken to surety, nothing to guess.
I guess Jesus, though, treasured the wonderful man
that he was, and expected what such a man can.
To be child in the Spirit is answer to that.
If by God, you are this what you are heading at.
since child's faith and conclusion is all you afford.
It is strange being lonely, and nevertheless
being taken to surety, nothing to guess.
I guess Jesus, though, treasured the wonderful man
that he was, and expected what such a man can.
To be child in the Spirit is answer to that.
If by God, you are this what you are heading at.
A Print by The Left Foot
When we fool one another, no reason to blame,
and we don't care, the matters are just all the same.
When the right is not right and like left, being left,
no achievement is valued, and life is a theft.
Ask the child what it thinks about so being fit,
as to mother and father it shows passion lit.
It will reason, and say, that is so because one
never gets an attention for what one has done.
Ask the Lord, and He says, like the child says, it is,
and moreover, no petulance it is like this.
And no morale is given in this ending verse.
And the morale is happy from it to disperse.
and we don't care, the matters are just all the same.
When the right is not right and like left, being left,
no achievement is valued, and life is a theft.
Ask the child what it thinks about so being fit,
as to mother and father it shows passion lit.
It will reason, and say, that is so because one
never gets an attention for what one has done.
Ask the Lord, and He says, like the child says, it is,
and moreover, no petulance it is like this.
And no morale is given in this ending verse.
And the morale is happy from it to disperse.
Make It A Nail
If by chance you are made to behave or to do,
there is no chance that being will be loving you.
I'd say, trust in Christ Jesus and act like a fool
when demand tells you to either be hot or cool.
We are coming from nowhere, and nowhere we go.
What we should understand is that head starts with toe.
And as one, in the end, looking back, to be free,
we shall cherish the walk and the footsteps we see.
there is no chance that being will be loving you.
I'd say, trust in Christ Jesus and act like a fool
when demand tells you to either be hot or cool.
We are coming from nowhere, and nowhere we go.
What we should understand is that head starts with toe.
And as one, in the end, looking back, to be free,
we shall cherish the walk and the footsteps we see.
To Lauren And Laura
Maybe brownish are eyes, maybe eyes will be blue.
Anyhow eyes to mothers and fathers are true.
You know, there is no way a man change that thing can.
What he may, is to gather what from the eyes ran.
Let us love one another, and do it the way
which we feel for and which is distinguished to day.
And let Jesus be governing any a girl
who shows up in the mission the pray to unfurl.
Anyhow eyes to mothers and fathers are true.
You know, there is no way a man change that thing can.
What he may, is to gather what from the eyes ran.
Let us love one another, and do it the way
which we feel for and which is distinguished to day.
And let Jesus be governing any a girl
who shows up in the mission the pray to unfurl.
The Carrot And I
I once looked at a carrot the way of a child.
And it hit me, that thing is in fact rather wild.
It is green, even though one may say it is red.
It is green by the conduct it shows by its head.
And I wondered about it. Perhaps it was so,
I thought, just because it had a long way to go.
Then a butterfly came. It had two vivid wings.
And forgotten was carrot, and what future brings.
And it hit me, that thing is in fact rather wild.
It is green, even though one may say it is red.
It is green by the conduct it shows by its head.
And I wondered about it. Perhaps it was so,
I thought, just because it had a long way to go.
Then a butterfly came. It had two vivid wings.
And forgotten was carrot, and what future brings.
The Scandinavian Way
In Sweden and Norway, one feeling we share :
We cannot abandon the social care.
You see, in this poem a syllable more
in line, and the poem would no longer score.
The climate is tough, and the being all right
if day means unfortunate sleep can at night.
It is not, though, poverty which makes us join.
It is the presumption each man is a coin.
We cannot abandon the social care.
You see, in this poem a syllable more
in line, and the poem would no longer score.
The climate is tough, and the being all right
if day means unfortunate sleep can at night.
It is not, though, poverty which makes us join.
It is the presumption each man is a coin.
The American Way
The American way
is not English, I'd say.
The American knows
what direction wind blows.
Maybe also he will
pay attention, and fill
the world with loving hands
of the future demands.
In that way we will see
how it is to be free,
and not only pursue
what appears to be due.
is not English, I'd say.
The American knows
what direction wind blows.
Maybe also he will
pay attention, and fill
the world with loving hands
of the future demands.
In that way we will see
how it is to be free,
and not only pursue
what appears to be due.
In A State
As you please you cannot in fact do
in a state by which others are too.
What you can do, is to make it clear
in that state there is something to fear.
Maybe crocodiles think that way too,
though they only know evils to do.
I'd say, crocodile is in fact it
by which you miss the state, quite a bit!
in a state by which others are too.
What you can do, is to make it clear
in that state there is something to fear.
Maybe crocodiles think that way too,
though they only know evils to do.
I'd say, crocodile is in fact it
by which you miss the state, quite a bit!
The Superhero
I agree with you totally, but I will say
that to say it like that really is not my way,
but when thinking about it, I maybe would do,
but you must understand, you cannot make me to.
But, if you changed your words, just a little, to suit
my behalf, I would very much think of pursuit.
But in my mind, I do not agree, when you speak,
but perhaps I would do, if out you do not freak.
that to say it like that really is not my way,
but when thinking about it, I maybe would do,
but you must understand, you cannot make me to.
But, if you changed your words, just a little, to suit
my behalf, I would very much think of pursuit.
But in my mind, I do not agree, when you speak,
but perhaps I would do, if out you do not freak.
Been There - Done That
As the sofa takes action, revealing the smile
of the promising, not being seen in a while,
with demonstrative steps I walk further, and in
to my bed, where I fall and expenditure win.
It is not that I have any feelings against
being caught by the sofa and that way be sensed.
It is more a motif and a matter of choice:
It is bedtime, and late for the promising voice.
of the promising, not being seen in a while,
with demonstrative steps I walk further, and in
to my bed, where I fall and expenditure win.
It is not that I have any feelings against
being caught by the sofa and that way be sensed.
It is more a motif and a matter of choice:
It is bedtime, and late for the promising voice.
On Good Terms
If one sleeps in a bed, one should praise Christ, the Lord.
As a token of love, that thing Christ will afford.
There are they who will not such a token expect.
Maybe they just want Jesus the sleep to effect.
There are tokens of love. You will see in a while,
if you call such a letter, a statement, a smile.
And the more you are grateful, the more fun it is
for the Lord Jesus Christ to present such and this.
As a token of love, that thing Christ will afford.
There are they who will not such a token expect.
Maybe they just want Jesus the sleep to effect.
There are tokens of love. You will see in a while,
if you call such a letter, a statement, a smile.
And the more you are grateful, the more fun it is
for the Lord Jesus Christ to present such and this.
Bud
I am writing with meter, though wanting of time. Maybe, also, this paragraph ends up with rhyme. You see, even if I am about to be free, I have very much faith in the trunk of the tree.
Maybe that is what makes buds reluctant to spring. Maybe they to the tree by astonishment cling. And the root it is not, the bud, longing for air. I'll say, bud is a buddy, to origin fair.
branch
bud
professor
Maybe that is what makes buds reluctant to spring. Maybe they to the tree by astonishment cling. And the root it is not, the bud, longing for air. I'll say, bud is a buddy, to origin fair.
branch
bud
professor
Gathering Up
Reputation was in for a fight.
Demonstration would be quite all right.
One did quarrel about being first,
of the hunger admitted, or thirst.
Then, by accident, there came a cold,
as informative as it was old.
And the two of them had to agree
that the best was from it to be free.
Demonstration would be quite all right.
One did quarrel about being first,
of the hunger admitted, or thirst.
Then, by accident, there came a cold,
as informative as it was old.
And the two of them had to agree
that the best was from it to be free.
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