(A lament for all)
Knock, knock, is anyone there
Someone to love me, someone to care
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That brought tears to my eyes. Know exactly how you felt Valerie. Beautiful.
Oh, this is beautiful, so caring, but Oh so sad, such a wonderful read.
Love this Valerie... The layout tinkering out to a sad solitary ending..love (Where are your kisses to soften my brow) A kiss on the brow is probably my favourite place to be kissed. Soothes an aching head in seconds. Wonderful Thank you Karen...
Another lovely one! ! Thankyou! ! Regards...Sharon. It bought to mind for me....20 Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with Me. He heals the brokenhearted And binds up their wounds.
A lovely poem, by Valerie, the 'Lady of Knock.'