How thus does one look beyond within
To see with deeper eyes of love,
With a reality of heart that flows
Of untold wonder from
above.
While another would see,
but imperfection
Can I yet believe this present truth
That this love is all our own,
I hear your voice, I read your words
Unfolding sweetness never known.
And so I ask a thousand times
What gives to life this tender heart,
To choose to love, why me apart
Why give a love to last.
Where is the knowing of some richer
secret
To find this gift from God's pure well, For such as this soft gentleness
All loneliness dispel.
To draw together, heavens light
unveiling
An enduring moonlight serenade, Thus in this miracle of reaching to be as one Our vows for life's love are made. Soft Whispers
from
When one
door of happiness closes,
another opens;
but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has opened before us. --Helen Keller Need help sending this page? Click Here
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