81. America The Beautiful
O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
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Take a bow, lovely one.
Because you’re tired
And still you’re doing it.
You’re feeling empty
I'm convinced that those close to you are grateful to know you and to have you around. This is a very uplifting and motivating piece. I like it. Thanks again.
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Open heart and open mind,
On a journey of a lifetime.
Love and respect all,
Get back up when you fall.
There you are, sneaking upon me!
From the corner of my eye, you make no sound, but I can see!
I ignore you're there, but you grow each day.
If the mighty oak could speak the words
Of the times that it's been tried,
It'd speak about growing roots
Instead of how it died.
I am not everything
that has happened to me.
I am everything I became
while I healed.
You were beautiful
before they said, you are beautiful
You were smart
You are enough
You have always been enough, and
You will forever be
Enough
We are only falling stars,
Fleeting sparks that arc
Across the vast forever of time
Through others' nights,
Are you losing faith?
Are you feeling low?
Are you crying out loud,
Craving to be loved?
Strength comes
In so many forms.
In giving people
Second chances,
I am no longer afraid to fall,
for I know whenever I am about to,
you'll be there to catch me.
I lie awake at night
Hoping that someone can hear my plea
That someone above can show me
Your life is a gift more precious than gold
From the day of your birth, your life starts to unfold
Treat it with kindness and treat it with care
And the strength in your body will always be there