May Blessings warm and comfort you
with softness in your days.
May inner sunshine light your soul
and peace be yours always.
May Blessings warm and comfort you
with softness in your days.
May inner sunshine light your soul
and peace be yours always.
May this lullaby enfold you
as you move from night to noon,
‘cause a lullaby’s just a blessing
with a tune.
The pretty pink primrose
is blooming again.
She lifts her face to the sun.
She offers her beauty
to all who pass by.
She smiles for every one.
I burn my candle.
It shines bright, and true.
You will always know
there’s a light for you.
I’m available to dog sit.
Diet Pepsi is my price.
You needn’t offer money.
Diet Pepsi will suffice.
“Please be nice, young Vladimir.
Hold hands, and wait your turn.”
But, Putin’s not a nice boy.
So, Putin didn’t learn.
Sometimes I need a lullaby —
a simple, soothing song.
Sometimes it takes a melody
to smooth my day along.
Sometimes it takes some gentle notes –
a quiet, soft refrain.
Sometimes it takes a lullaby
to make me whole again.
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Sometimes I need a lullaby.
May this soft and gentle blessing
add sweet comfort to your day.
May its strength reach out to lift you
in your steps along the way.
No one knows what lies ahead.
No one knows tomorrow.
No one knows if hope will rise
or if we’ll look at sorrow.
We know that yesterday is past.
We heard what it did say.
We listen and we learn and plan….
we only have today.
Something eats my tulips.
I think it’s squirrels, because –
I’ve learned that squirrels think tulips
are their gift from Santa Claus.
I clicked upon a website:
“How to Deal With Tulip Ills.”
The advice was clear and simple:
“From now on, plant daffodils.”