Believe in Me

Can you let me give the things I have to give And press onward toward a beckoning appeal? Can you let me walk without a pull at side And set before you marvels to unreel? I have walked in splendor…
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Can you let me give the things I have to give And press onward toward a beckoning appeal? Can you let me walk without a pull at side And set before you marvels to unreel? I have walked in splendor…
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It is a tree that will certainly outlast us. It is a tree that will tell of our history; Imbedded in its growth – The history of our journey and our choking ways, with its companions in a Field of…
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Too oft’ it seems we don’t take note Of things that live beneath the growth Of lawn and such, inquiring shrubs, Maple leaf, suspicious nubs. We only seem to take to heart The sun for tan, the fleeting lark,…
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If we were all blind, Then what would we see? No pretty or grand, We’d equally be. If we were all blind, Just what would we use To judge fellow men. We’d have to refuse. We’d not see their color….
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