Saturday, April 11, 2009

Waiting for Monday

Without you...
the ground thaws, the rain falls, the grass grows.
Without you, the seeds root, the flowers bloom, the children play.
The stars gleam, the poets dream, the eagles fly, without you.
The earth turns, the sun burns, but I die...without you.

3 comments:

  1. Don't worry Cold soul, I'll be back from vacation! I promise! :) just kidding! seriously, please don't die. It's easter! ALLELUIA! :) I know, I sound a little cheesy, but hey, if we can't be cheesy to our freinds, who can we be cheesy to? Miss you. :)

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  2. oh, wait a minute. . . that wasn't depressing! sorry, didn't read the post right! my bad eyes. :D

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  3. Hahaha, yes, come back soon! And I know---Easter is wonderful---Mass was so beautiful with all the Lilies...
    hahaha, talk to you soon!!

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M is for Margaret, who was swept out to sea...