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Mother, I Love You Mother, I love you like the fruit grows on trees and honey in bees. Dishes and dishware, warm smiles and happy miles. Mother, I love you here even though the end is near, while we are getting old. My days are told to grow. Mother, I love you so- even though, the wind pushes snow and the food is cold and the money is low-my heart beats red and I look to you, for only to be held in a hold- Mother, I love you more than this language could develop a red rose. Chris © Christopher Fabbri 2002 E-Mail     |     Site

Closer To You watching the stars never move healing the scars hurt and bruised missing the life young and groomed dancing with light close to you feeling you move I love you should it so soothe? music cures my feeling's blue sandy shores crashing waves draw I, closer to you © Christopher Fabbri 2002 E-Mail     |     Site

There's a Difference In My Life There’s a difference in my life these days, My outlook has been changed, My concerns and my priorities Have all been rearranged. You see I used to be governed by rules, By do's and don'ts and such. But when it comes to eternity Those things don't amount to much. I used to try to be real good-- I thought I could please God that way. I was impressed by the way I lived Until I met Christ one day. It took a while for me to see How truly wrong I'd been, I thought my way of life was pure But it was actually full of sin. It was quite a shock for me to learn That I was a vile, lost sinner. But Christ came into my life And his love and grace made me a winner. I've come to learn that no one is so good That they don't need Christ as their savior, And no one is so bad that God won't forgive them And completely change their behavior. Thank you, dear God for reaching out to me In my egotistical, self-righteous state-- For forgiving my sin and welcoming me in To your family and fellowship great. © Bob Hefner 2001 E-Mail

Cabin Swing While sitting on the cabin swing, I wonder what the day will bring. As morning sunlight kiss the trees, And gently warms the morning breeze. Out on the lake the morning haze, Is giving way to filtered rays. The light slips through tallest trees, Creating sights for memories. And then through opened door you sway, And capture all my thoughts away. No more I see the trees or lake, As only you, my eyes partake. You smile and take my breath away, I hardly know the words to say. You're lovely and beyond compare, And I can't help the way I stare. And then you join me on the swing, Oh! how you make my heart to sing. I hope you know these thoughts are true, And that I'm so in love with you. © James O'Brien E-Mail     |     Site

Nobody Says Love Like You Hearing words so often said And feel sometimes is true Though spoken in my life by friends Nobody says love like you. When parting from our loved ones here To do each thing we do The words we speak so tenderly Nobody says love like you. A valentine on a certain day Given by sweethearts true But yet in all the words upon Nobody says love like you. It's spoken in the wind that blows As in the morning dew Kindness shown by those around Nobody says love like you. And so to my Lord above This thing I'll always do Give thanks and praise in Jesus' name Nobody says love like you. © Ronnie Leviner 2000 E-Mail     |     Site

Sometimes Dreams Do Come True Like yesterday and the day before It will be the same tomorrow too. Same thoughts are on my mind Each and everyone are about you. You are embedded in my mind And there you will always remain Even though my sad heart reminds me Memories and having are not the same. Sometimes dreams do come true Hopefully one day soon mine will too Because with all my heart and soul My darling I so very much love you. © Ralph L. Clark 2002 E-Mail     |     Site

Rainbow Of Colors Rainbow of colors after the storm, Bright and bold as can be. Different colors like a kaleidoscope as far as the eye can see. The beauty of this amazing thing after the sun comes out, And after the rain. Beauty God has created so breathtaking beyond compare. God gives us such gracious gifts, And some of take for granted. And little do we care. Stop and take in the little things as well as the bigger ones. God gives the beauty For all to see. © Karen Sue Magee 2002 E-Mail     |     Site

Distant Fires The distant fires shine and cast their light upon our dreams Like beacons in the night they beckon us to find our way Calling us like the candles of our souls to remember that all is possible They speak of wisdom to those who listen with their hearts, passions, and souls The wonder of children's eyes lights the playgrounds of our lives And the blessings of love whisper to the faithful all through the night © dennis j hopkins 1993 E-Mail     |     Site

Featured Midi © Bruce DeBoer
"Under the Willow" from his Serenity Collection