| WINDOWS TO DEB'S WORLD PAGE 8 | |||||||||||||||||
| Portrait Of My Love |
There will never be A portrait of my love For nobody could paint a dream. You will never see A portrait of my love For miracles are never seen It would take I know A Michaelangelo And he would need the glow of dawn That paints the sky above To try and paint A portrait of my love | ||||||||||||||||
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Thank you for taking the time to look thru some of the windows to my world. I hope they have amused you & given you an insight into my world. There are many other windows to look thru but until it is time to open them these will have to do. Once again...Thank You for your visit! Y'all come back now, hear! | Y'All Come Back Now | ||||||||||||||||
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| Hyacinths, Tears And Laughter |
It is the heart and not the brain That to the highest doth attain And he who followeth Love's behest Far excelleth all the rest Henry W. Longfellow May your life be forever filled with Hyacinths, Tears and Laughter. God Bless! | ||||||||||||||||
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