Never Alone
To have trust...
I often wonder what deeds of mine
Have so much pleased the Lord above...
My sister is a warrior
standing tall and strong...
Tender and fragile
You won't see...
Many have nightmares,
But I only dream...
Down the road we walk
burdened by the sun...
Good as no one else
cute just like herself...
Of late i guess I've seen my real friends and who...
its not always the ones who spend their time...
Tenderly reaching down to meet the hand upturned
Scooping up a vision of happiness...
In every bouquet of flowers
comes that very special one...
I've always been an indoor cat
Spending most of my time in my home...
To be honest with you
I don't have the words...