There is no winter
of discontent there.
Only loves shining pinnacle
for all to see.
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Here we stand as tiny specks,
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Under a baking sun I wander
my home from home.Where all my worries disappearwithin the arms of friendship.Where all my troublesfade away from view.Where ideas embrace meas I sit and watch everything.My home from homewhere the air is clearand tormenting soundsare not allowed.Where peace and calm inherit all,animals and people.It is the paradise we all seek,but I have been fortunate to…
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Dear Lord I want to thank you,
The love of my wife,the centre point of my life.The abundance of friends,near and far, whom havetouched me in my hour of need.The life that you have given me.My children strong and fair,the second chanceI have to serve you constantly.