“Old man!Your boat is taking on water!Drop the net!What are you waiting for?!”
“One more time,since you turned the sea to yogurt,shall I cast the ladleinto the sea?”


“Old man!Your boat is taking on water!Drop the net!What are you waiting for?!”
“One more time,since you turned the sea to yogurt,shall I cast the ladleinto the sea?”
Every love has its own hymn, that is born before it, to herald its coming, but dies without fanfare, like a bugler, before the battle is even done. Every love is born with a…
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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