We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
| In life the blues (azul) so bright above the barque on navy dark give hope, that light above still shines - eternal arms hold tight. The concierge's smiles embark to lift me to my task each day. His sunny disposition aids, I leave my earthly mark. My weary bones from work assay to shoulder, lift the mammoth task. What love of lying hours more, but master clock obey! The joys of fam'ly cause us bask in hopeful moments, warmth-filled rooms. We love express in tender ways. They need not ever ask. Approach the roiling river's glooms, before you rest in lasting Light. The chifferobes vouchsafe our "clothes," though never be they tombs. |