Love yourself... when it’s hard...
See the beauty in parts...
Patience, a virtue so pure and true,
A quality that can carry us through...
Seeds sewn were weeds are growing
Make easy going a need for knowing...
My world I create is the only world I can know...
When you feel you can't go on
Don't fill your mind with doubt...
Life is in the living,
And the moments that we count...
Feeling isn't just your touch,
Or what is in your heart...
With bluebells come tranquility;
Where peace and quiet lay...
A family rich though income is poor
And you would then wonder how this could be...
With a gladsome heart, I set out to the world,
Through valleys and hills, my spirit unfurled...
Our standard flies above the crowd,
A call to arms, a rallying cry...
Generosity of spirit is a rare treasure indeed,
And those who possess it are truly blessed indeed...