Friday, February 7, 2014




PROMISES


Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to let the chips fall where they may.

Onward and upward I say and pray a promise of a new day.

A day has gone, gone and done.

Where there is no one left to redo the bad things done.

A promise of a day a new way.

Some people say we are cray'.

But I don't look at it that way.

Onward the soldiers of love come.

Marching to your heart.

Never fall apart.

Have heart.

It's your start.

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