Your smilemade my eyes run wild.At the violet veil beneath your browit draws energy from me,this irrepressible courage…Even if I see myselfin the shade of an oak,I strive to reachthe peak.
I Strive




Your smilemade my eyes run wild.At the violet veil beneath your browit draws energy from me,this irrepressible courage…Even if I see myselfin the shade of an oak,I strive to reachthe peak.
All the months of the year gathered for us this mid-May: You like Snow White, I like the prince. That is how we see ourselves.
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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