TheWanderingPaddy

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Let Me Go Christina Rossetti When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in a gloom filled room Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little, but not for long And not with your head bowed low Remember the love that once we shared Miss me, but let me go. For this is a journey we all must take And each must go alone. It's all part of the master plan A step on the r...

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I read of a man who stood to speak At the funeral of a friend He referred to the dates on the tombstone From the beginning...to the end He noted that first came the date of birth And spoke the following date with tears, But he said what mattered most of all Was the dash between those years For that dash represents all the time That they spent alive on earth. And now only those who loved them Know...

Love’s Lesson: Keep a Soft Heart. No matter what happens, never lose hope in the goodness of people. Keep believing, and keep a soft heart, even if someone has broken their promises to you. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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With just a word, a sound, a tender tone, I'm transported to a time that's long since past, A memory that lingers, never alone, My mother's voice, a love that forever lasts. A sound that carries with it pain and joy, A melody that weaves through every thought, A voice that's often filled with tender ploy, A song of love that time has never wrought. Through laughter and through tears, I hear her sp...

Across a field of roses Where Color Kisses Sky, The perfume hovers over Scarlet heads for passersby. But there, right in the middle Of the sea of regal red, A single wildflower Lifts her defiant head. Taller, much more supple Than the roses far below, The wildflower knows things That Roses never know. With nothing to confine her, She's free to dance and sing- To move with every breath of wind, fac...

Emily Juniper Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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Desiderata: Original Text This is the original text from the book where Desiderata was first published. Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid lou...

Part 1 of the Audiobook Awakening of the Heart By: Barbara Gianquitto Narrated by: James Mooney You can purchase the full audiobook on Audible via the link below. https://www.audible.com/pd/Awakening-of-the-Heart-Audiobook/B0BHBY6C11?action_code=ASSGB149080119000H&share_location=pdp Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; So I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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Annabel Lee By Edgar Allan Poe It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee— With a love that the wi...

My dad, my guide, my shining light, The one who taught me wrong from right. With your love and patience, you raised me well, And for that, my gratitude I cannot quell. So here's to you, dear old dad of mine, The one who should me how to shine. I am forever grateful for all you have done, And for the person that I've become.   Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

These are some of the best days of my life, disguised by some of the hardest elements I will ever have to face. The exhaustion to the bone that's real. Just as is the love to the core. It's a season of extremes. The beauty and the beast. And one day when I'm out of the take of it-- I know I'll see only the best of it. -I'll see the beauty in the beast. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for mo...

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