A day of tragedy
never the same...
At last we come to the end of school..
Few years ago...
Icicles on trees
and the roads as cakes with snowy topping...
It melted like the snow,
On that Christmas day...
Inspire a little boy to do a kind work a day
Care a poor girl to keep her tears away...
As we look back to distant September
We never cease to miss the nearing December...
Family and friends, tears are for the sad
My dear uncle left to be with the Lord and for...
There's no snow on the ground
the sun's blazing hot...
If I only given by God a chance
To look back the past...
The frozen mists of winter's touch
Rise and drift over fields and clutch...
The snow falls, white and brisk,
creates a soft blanket in the night...
A spoonful of friendship
A teaspoon of worship...