Dear old mad, I should be sad, especially the way I've been had. But my smile grands strong, know where I want to belong.
As long as I know, freeze your snow, get on the go! Can't be in your storm, might cause me harm. You point fatal, don't need your cradle.
Somewhere over the rainbow, this I know, before I even go. The pot of gold, travels in my heart and mold. Love and joy lies within. A treasure, with no measure.
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Reviewed by Thomas Lanechanger (Reader)
Reviewed on September 8, 2005
Grady, this delightful piece is filled with so many inspiring phrases which easily allows one to feel, that there is a rainbow awaiting all of us, as long as we travel with our heart and eyes wide open. Excellent work. Thank you for sharing it. Take good care and be well.
In "A Touch of Your Presence" are words that would inspire, encourage and strengthen one's soul when faced with challenges and difficulties and to know the awesomeness of God's power.
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Hope all is well Mr. Grady......
Excellent poetry!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Love and Joy Do Lie Within And it's a really grand message of real hope and carrying on. Excellent stuff.
peace',
Rich Criso Suarez