What happened to the sunshine?
Why did all the children go away?
When did my favorite playground disappear?
How come everything I love is no longer here?
Why must the rain fall on my parade?
How do I keep what is mine safe?
The sunshine used to warm everything up.
But there's no more yellow glow, I'm out of luck.
Do I run away from the clouds?
Do I sit inside and watch the rain fall down?
Maybe I'll go splash in the puddles and mud.
Then I'll sit and watch as the flowers bud.













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"The Christian faith is faith in Christ. It's value or worth is not in the one believing, but in the One believed, not in the one trusting, but the One trusted."
-Josh McDowell
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I want to make you as lonely as me so you can get, get addicted to this now.
Patrick is not just what dreams are made of. He is in fact the dream factory. He makes your happy little head feel ok at night.-P.W.
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"The Christian faith is faith in Christ. It's value or worth is not in the one believing, but in the One believed, not in the one trusting, but the One trusted."
-Josh McDowell
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'I'll throw a message in a bottle and throw it across the sea!'
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