Rain
The rain is raining all around,
It falls on field and tree,
It rains on the umbrellas here,
And on the ships at sea.
Rain
The rain is raining all around,
It falls on field and tree,
It rains on the umbrellas here,
And on the ships at sea.
Two Fragments Love holds me captive again and I tremble with bittersweet longing. As a gale on the mountainside bends…
Love flies, runs, and rejoices; it is free and nothing can hold it back.
There were 183 of us freshmen, and a bowling ball hanging from the three - story ceiling to just above…