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.
Ignorance is not so much not knowing an answer as not knowing that there is a question. Ignorance is a…