Yellow is the Color of my true love's hair,
he's old now, so there isn't much there.
Blue is the color of my true love's eyes,
as pure and distant as ocean skies.
Black is the color of my true love's heart,
foul were his choices that drove us apart.
Gray is the color of my own poor soul,
revenge, it takes a heartless toll.
Green is the seawater over our heads,
salty sand cushions, our marriage bed.
Rainbows dance in the waves above,
down below we sleep, in our drowning love.
-Purvis
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Time for a test on vocabulary,
Too bad the kids don't think it's necessary;
Too bad the kids are not in charge,
Too bad their vocabulary isn't large;
Too bad for them, their teacher is mean.
Making them take a test when they havent seen,
Each other in several days,
Perhaps if they ask, very nicely...
That teaher will wait until Monday.
-Purvis
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The bright yellow sun rises in the sky
The puffy white clouds float by and by
The crisp morning breeze brushes against my face
And these things remind me of God's everlasting grace
-Candace Renfro |
I look at the world and nothings fair
Not home, not school, not even sports
So I go into my quiet place and ask God, "Are You of all things fair?"
He looks and smiles gently and gives a sweet reply,
"Remember everything you've done wrong?
Have I disowned you as I should?
Have I given the punishment you deserve?"
I think about it and I have to say no
And God continues to go on
"It's true the world isn't fair
It's true that I'm not fair, I will never be fair"
And then I understand, God has opened my heart and I know what He means
So I reply, "I love this unfair world, because it was created by an unfair God!"
- Andrew Chambers
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