Passing Days :
Cry for joy and sorrow Yet lay hope for morrow Lift that blanket over you Till grass is wet with dew Lift your head to a new morn you'll be long way from forlorn greet sunrise with relish bid sunset with a wish 8>)
A Year Of Changes :
A year of welcomes and partings short jaunts and long meanderings of prosaic and verse wanderings sustained efforts and constant dartings
A year of comings and goings sure-footed steps and trippings swift stirrings and quiet mullings along known paths and new turnings 8>)
Another Round(for my friends) :
Wishing you joys plenty and setbacks few
Like the seasonal changes right on cue
Friendship true cloys not but breathes anew
Bursting with good faith and goodness due
8>)
Eight Lines :
Things said are said fully
Deeds done are done truly
There shan't be lies to grieve
If truth is like a sieve
When wits are matched
Our minds are lighted
When sins are hatched
Our joys are blighted
8>)