The Best And Most Beautiful Things In The World

Near shady wall a rose once grew Budded and blossomed in God’s free light, Watered and fed by morning dew Shedding its sweetness day and …

My memories are what I have left, and a lesson I will not forget. The time has come when time is no more and all …

Remember the time you lent me your car and I dented it? I thought you’d kill me… But you didn’t. Remember the time I forgot …

May the roads rise up to meet you, May the wind be always at your back, May the sun shine warm upon your face, May …

Then a woman said, ―Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow.‖ And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And the selfsame well from …

Do not weep for me for I have not gone. I am the wind that shakes the mighty Oak. I am the gentle rain that …

When I come to the end of my journey And I travel my last weary mile Just forget if you can, that I ever frowned …

My mother‘s sleep is deep as drifts of snow. Snow-white the moon which plays with rays like fingers, Smoothes and lingers on her white sheet. …

I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean. …

Love means to learn to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many. And whoever …

Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridall of the earth and skie; The dew shall weep thy fall to-night; For thou must …

Said she, ‘I will not live with grief from morrow unto morrow. My heart cries out for some relief, ‘Good-bye, my little sorrow.’ She closed …

O soft embalmer of the still midnight, Shutting, with careful Fingers and benign, Our gloom-pleas‘d eyes, Embower‘d from the light, Enshaded in forgetfulness divine: O …

Ah me! I shall not waken soon From dreams of such divinity! A spirit singing ‘neath the moon To me. Wild sea-spray driven of the storm …

I stand alone on the sandy beach my tears flowing into the sea because I know you’re out of reach and no longer here with …