Baby Shower

The happiest moment for you is today,
As this baby shower lays the way,
For the baby to come and stay,
That will make your lives gay.

Babies are God's gift that fly to earth,
With wings disappearing at time of birth,
As we look in their eyes, we are not the same,
As they are part of us and it has a name,
And that part is your heart,
And a bond, that will never part.

Though today I am not with you,
I know you wont get blue,
My heart and soul will pray for you,
And my blessings are with you.

True Love

True Love spoke in her beauty
to the harlot of a cheaper, boastful love.
Who felt superior in youthful abundance.


Your love is like the leaves on the tree
that wither and fall in Autumn,
my love is the whole tree.

Your love is like the rain
that falls from black cloud heights,
my love is the sea, from which rain was born.

Your love is like a dew dropp
sparkling on a blade of grass
at dawn of newborn day.

My love is each elfin droplet
in the rainbow, as the sun bursts
upon it, beginning
a golden summer morning.


Your love lost is like a drought
in a harsh season
winter rains restore moisture
to scorched parched land.

True love lost is ever
a broken wasteland
poor worthless soil
destitute devoid of life’s magic.

Each has its place
for not all may pay the price
each contains its strife
woven into the hectic pace of life.

story

Crow standing on a tree, doing nothing all day, the rabbit saw a crow and asked: I would like you all day, why do not have anything? Crow said: Of course, what is not? Thus, the rabbit in the air under a tree the ground began to rest, all of a sudden, a fox appeared, jumped to seize it rabbits, swallow it down.
　　Survival 2: If you want to stand and do nothing, then you must stand very high, very high.

A bird

A bird flew south to spend the winter. Days of cold, almost frozen birds. Thus, a large piece of open space on the fly, after a cow there, pulling a pile of cow dung in the bird's body, frozen bird lay dunghill, the feel is warm, gradually regained consciousness, it is warm, comfortable of lying, and soon to sing songs, hear a voice of wild passing, come to see what happens, follow the voice, wildcat dunghill soon found lying in the bird, pull it out to eat a .
　　Survival 3: Not everyone大粪to pull on your body you are the enemy. Not all from the dunghill lire you are out of your friends, but also, when you lie in dunghill, it is best to shut your mouth.

open

There are two brothers, aged four or five years old, as the bedroom windows are closed all day, and they think the house is too dark to see outside the bright sun, feel envy. Brothers on the discussion, said: "We can put together a little outside in. So the sun." Thus, the two brothers with a broom and dustpan to sweep up the sun terrace. When they moved to the dustpan when the room, which there will be no sunshine. So again and again so many times that the sun or the house did not. Mom is busy kitchen surprised to see them move, asked: "What are you doing?" They replied: "the room too dark, and we point to the sun So come." Her mother smiled: "As long as the windows open, the sun come naturally, why should I scan it? "
　　Tip: to open the closed doors of the heart, the success of failure of the sun will be able to disperse the dark.