jazzmaster221 wrote:my heart bleeds for those who never see the sunrise and sunset,,the alpha the omega ..the beginning..the end,,every mourning i open mine eyes and touch myself ..behold I live ..another day ..to embrace the beauty of life..the birds ,,the flowers..the earth ..and all my eye's embrace...truly this is so amazing to live to breath ..to behold beauty
yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
Once I planned to write a book of poems entirely about the things in my pocket.
But I found it would be too long; and the age of the great epics is past.
--Gilbert K. Chesterton