A rose once grew where all could see, Sheltered beside a garden wall, And, as the days passed swiftly by, It spread its branches, straight and tall. One day, a beam of light shone through A crevice that had opened wide- The rose bent gently toward its warmth Then passed beyond to the other side. Now, you who deeply feel its loss, Be comforted - the rose blooms there- It's beauty even greater now, Nurtured by God's own loving care.
that one is totally different than the original....
CowgurlBling 11 months ago
Between Man and love there is a Woman
Between Man and Woman there is a World
Between Man and World there is a Wall
(Cf. House of Leaves)
notonewhit 2 years ago
im sorry for your wife's loss, now for the video im having a hard time understanding you speak trough all that heavy breathing
disturbed119 2 years ago
SaintCog 2 years ago
That's the one. Many thanks.
conferencereport 2 years ago