If I, but one a mortal mere could rid the world of each sad tear; And lift the spirits, lift the high; And niether smile, nor warmth deny The words I'd give would flow afree and speak of loves pure destiny.....
Very nice Dee. very nice indeed. I enjoy the shorter more heartfelt pieces sometimes much more than a lengthier storybook piece. Thanks for sharing, looking forward to reading more from you in the future.