It's not how your life was formed,
It's not just how you reached the end;
I'ts not the songs or rhymes you made
It's how you sought to make amends.
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Doubt is comfortable. All you cowards, let´s sing and be merry.....
Will.....very apt, and wonderfully written. This collection of your thoughts is amazing, and beautifully sung. God bless you!
Supremely elegant description of the onward flow of life. We are all performers in the music of the spheres. Peace, Robert
Amazingly poignant and superbly written! One of the best poems I've ever read. Keep singing, Will... you have an amazing voice! !
I think I will carry this with me forever. Love you. t x
Deeply touched, dear Will. This song is your Psalm alone. You are not only a gifted poet, you are a great human being. Your music will never end. With my admiration and affection, always, Sandra
Beautiful. Psalms born in the heart of God and sung by men and angels to make every sadness meaningful and every happiness appreciated. Love to you, dear Poet. Uriah
these poems are written like the hymns of great.. i lov eit.