The moon was full and bright, and the clouds raced past, illuminated by its light.
Every cloud has a silver lining,
Every rainbow has its pot of gold,
And every winter has its snow.
Good luck, Hanni. I hope you find your path and heal your hurt.
Monday, September 11, 2006
As I Gazed Up at the Sky
This picture, unfortunately, does not do it justice.
The moon was full and bright, and the clouds raced past, illuminated by its light.
Every cloud has a silver lining,
Every rainbow has its pot of gold,
And every winter has its snow.
Good luck, Hanni. I hope you find your path and heal your hurt.
The moon was full and bright, and the clouds raced past, illuminated by its light.
Every cloud has a silver lining,
Every rainbow has its pot of gold,
And every winter has its snow.
Good luck, Hanni. I hope you find your path and heal your hurt.
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Hah, I didn't even realise that the second sentence rhymed :)
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