if i think of reading this poem any other time
the thoughts would still be the same
your good in pouring your heart into your words
you always watch the brim and dont let them overflow...
Nice work babe..
Tk care... **Hugs**
Thus drifting afar to the dim-vaulted caves
Where life and its ventures are laid,
The dreamers who gaze while we battle the waves
May see us in sunshine or shade;
Yet true to our course, though the shadows grow dark,
We'll trim our broad sail as before,
And stand by the rudder that governs the bark,
Nor ask how we look from the shore!
Oliver Wendell Holmes