A helping hand
If we could live in a more Godly way, We`d find life more beautiful each passing day, So we pray to God for a life worth living, And each passing day find more pleasure in giving, Thank you Dear God for the love we share, Becouse we know you love us and care, You helped us shoulder our burdens of grief, And through faith and prayer we find releif, The blood he shed for you and me, He gave with love to set us free.When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| MORE THAN A FRIEND | 0 | 03/27/2011 |
| TIME HEALS ??? | 0 | 03/25/2011 |
| ANNEMARIE | 0 | 03/20/2011 |
| Daisy Marshall | 0 | 02/13/2010 |
| MY SWEET HEART | 1 | 08/08/2009 |
| Goodnight My Love | 0 | 07/08/2009 |
| Summer Day | 1 | 07/06/2009 |
| A LONER | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Just A Number On The Wall | 1 | 07/06/2009 |
| Pearly Gates | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| A helping hand | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Lost love | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Test of time | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Painting on the wall | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
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