A Lullaby Prayer
There is a gentle stillness
As you drift off to sleep
When the action of the day
Has nothing left to reap
The daylight which has bathed you
Now fades into the night
And a quiet hushful silence
Calms the air in flight
The moon whispers its presence
While kissing all the clouds
As shadows dance around you
Adorning walls so proud
Alas you will miss these moments
For you will be a sleep
Lost in the gentle stillness
Where your soul it wanders free
Night Night
A HOUSE IS LIKE A CANVAS
ON WHICH YOU WRITE UPON
IT TAKES IN YOUR EMOTIONS
AS IF IT WERE A SPONGE
NOW MOST IN LIFE CAN’T SEE THIS
BUT THEY CAN TRULY FEEL
IF A HOME IT HAS SOME LOVE IN
IT SURELY WILL APPEAL
SO FILL YOUR HOUSE WITH LAUGHTER
AND MAKE EACH DAY A JOY
THOUGH A HOUSE IS BRICKS AND MORTAR
IT’S YOURS TO JUST ENJOY
Thought To Ponder – The more one does and sees and feels, the more one is able to do, and the more genuine may be one’s appreciation of fundamental things like home, and love, and understanding companionship. – Amelia Earhart
Music on You Tube – A house Is Not A Home – Tony Christie
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