Dare we hope for peace? (105)
Before winter's done
I hope I shall see
More soft, white snow
adorn the trees.
And as our breath hangs
in clear, icy air
The bright, unhindered sun
Creates a harsh, white glare.
And Daffodils
So yellow bright
Herald spring
In all her might.
Now we know...
But do we, though?
We think we do,
Those people who,
Cause so much strife,
Creating new life.
Do not see
Do not hear
Do not worry
Do not fear
Evil there is, all about,
But goodness is there too.
Be aware and never doubt,
Your faith will see you through.
I was taking a walk in my local park, the other day.
As I walked through the trees, I saw a man who was throwing sticks. Each time, a huge German Shepherd chased the stick and took it back to him.
I went over and asked, "Does your dog bite?"
"Oh no," he responded. "My dog is very friendly."
I reached out to stroke the thick furred canine and it immediately sank its teeth into my forearm!
I jumped back and yelled;
"You said your dog was friendly and didn't bite!"
"That's not my dog," he replied.
Don't come back another day,
Nor week, nor month, nor year.
Listen now to what I say,
Don't come back at all, you hear?