Email Poem

Your IP Address: 216.73.216.136

From Email:	Required Email Address Not Valid.
To Email:	Email Address Not Valid. Required
Subject	Required
Personal Note:
Poem Title:
Poem	It's not for laws I've broken That bitter tears I've wept, But solemn vows I've spoken And promises unkept; It's not for sins committed My heart is full of rue, but gentle acts omitted, Kind deeds I did not do. I have outlived the blindness, The selfishness of youth; The canker of unkindness, The cruelty of truth; The searing hurt of rudeness . . . By mercies great and small, I've come to reckon goodness The greatest gift of all. Let us be helpful ever to those who are in need, And each new day endeavour To do some gentle deed; For faults beyond our grieving, What kindliness atone; On earth by love achieving A Heaven of our own.
	Type the characters you see in the picture Required