There is a secret place
This is where he goes
He thinks it is a secret
that nobody knows
Where he goes
when his hope is lost
when the greatest of his fears
scare him into running
He’s done this for many years
I chance to see him hiding
I know that he is there
He wonders away his days
As if he had no cares
I shall wait
for his magic to return
If I get a chance
I promise I will learn
Where he goes to rest
Till the hope and magic
is back
HOPE~MAGIC
Just as quickly as it came the clouds took over and it was gone. It’s a cloudy day supposed to rain all day! I love it when I catch the sun! Makes me smile!
I almost missed this because I was in a hurry today! I had to stop to share this!
I wish I had words when I see the Moon
I wish I had words when I see the Stars
I wish I had more then this because
I have this wish for more
that reminds me of You
Wherever I go there You are
sometimes…
choosing the high road isn’t the easiest but in the end it is always the best
CROSS MY HEART
I cross my heart and I really must say,
that I really would never ever have it any other way.
For you see it’s an eternal creed to me,
to cross my heart and really mean it to be.
I cross my heart and I pass it on to you,
in great faith and hope that you will learn it to.
To mean what you say, and say what you mean,
and never ever stretched the truth to the slightest extreme.
So cross your heart and say it to me,
that you will be true to yourself through eternity.
You will do what you say, and you will say what you mean.
That your promises you will always keep,
your will to God until He gives you eternal sleep.
So to cross your heart is a meaningful creed,
now that you have learned its sacred deed.
And if this promise ever comes around to you,
fear not to cross your heart and see it through.
Gunnar Timothy
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