On the shoulder of the day
Our wants and wishes lie
What will take the hurt away
Or quell our restless sigh?
Battles, storms and floods of woe
Are caught in raging streams
Holding on and letting go
Of hopes and silent dreams
Who will soften life’s harsh blows?
Or fill our empty cup?
Is there anyone who knows?
Oh yes there is; look up
Janet~
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!