i will be their
tear drop fall from your eyes my ceizar i will be their to wipe it away
when your feeling down i will be their
when you need love i will be their forever my ceizar forever
when you need me i will be their
when love found you
it found me
it found us
it will be forever me and you my ceizar and our beautiful children forever
you are my heart that beats
my mind that thinks
my legs to walk
my voice to talk
my arms to hold
you are what makes me so forever whole
my beautiful ceizar we will become together so old
you are my forever life
my so beautiful wife
my life my ceizar
a moment's time
parks so beautiful to the sweet mornings glow
oh my ceizar i love you so
boats bobbing upon the golden rivers glow
bouncing and bumping as they go
trains drumming the hardened tracks
a crazy but beautiful sounds
oceans a light throughout out the darkened nights
shipping lanes
ships of crazy sizes
ships of elegance to the eyes that see
little boats on the sea oh big ships watch me
laughter all around ,oh i love the Rio sounds
see my love my heart has found a cure forever more
my ceizar and the Rio DE janeiro sounds forever more
To have climbed a mountain,
The beautiful nature everywhere.
A church that is multi-faceted,
And a choir that is appreciated.
Many diversified ways of being thankful,
God's earth and mankind.
Knights of the round table,
Praising Guinevre and her kingdom.
Pioneer memories and pioneer days,
Discovering the contemporary blessings.
Simple days of spring and summer,
The warmth of warm and welcoming weather.
The relatives and companions,
That enhance our day and night.
As a senior, simply another beautiful day,
Thankful appreciation to God.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
The great stage is like a house of romance,
Perchance a second or an hour.
Divine walks and the beautiful nature,
God's blessing to us each day.
The breeze present, cool, and warm,
Calming and comforting.
A friend or a companion comes by,
And cheers us with their kind words and deeds.
A lifetime of loving and caring,
With beautiful and handsome relatives.
Experiences well-defined educationally,
Forgiveness for passages that we didn't comprehend.
Houses and homes blessed with the friendship of God,
A place to be and to become learned.
Thankfulness for all God has blessed us with,
A reverence for the Lord every day and night.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
I remember our Florida paradise,
Where you rise.
The beautiful beach and white sand,
Where you walk and stand,
A walk each day to the nearby restaurant,
What a beautiful haunt.
The exquisite shells by the sea,
Then off to lunch and a cup of tea.
The harbour where the ships stand,
Distant to the land.
I hear the sound of the waves touching the shore,
Who could ask for anything more.
A walk through the majestic town,
With good sounds all around.
To arrive at our condominium and home,
With excellent memories and never alone.
God's blessing and rhyme,
What a beautiful space in time.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
There are many days until winter,
Snow falls gently on the houses and trees.
The houses look like they are made of gingerbread,
The snow sweeps across the rooftops.
Branches of the spruces and pines touched with fresh snow,
Snowflakes exquiste to view.
Walking becomes a careful excercise,
The snow covered sidewalks.
Soon to be cleaned and swept,
Pedestrians dressed with their warm coats and hats.
Vehicles standing in the driveway,
Partially covered with snow.
A labrador retriever shakes off the snow,
A wise owl sits on a snow covered tree branch.
The beautiful blue jay sits on the branch of a snow covered pine tree,
Parents and children warmly dressed, caress the winter weather.
The gentle hill becomes their playground,
Toboggans and slides are a favorite passtime.
Skiiers can be seen gliding down slopes,
When you arrive home a delicous cup of cocoa or tea.
Welcomes and warms the fans of winter,
God's day complete, good to be home.
Thankful for such a beautiful winter day,
Blessed by the Lord.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
The Royal Conservatory of Music,
A beautiful statuesque building,
Windows towards nature,
A walk through the portals,
The halls long and winding,
Sounds of God's symphony,
Vocal and instrumental music classes,
Resounding, while you wait for your lesson,
A solo assignment,
Satisfying to learn to sing beautifully,
Years of learning piano as a child,
To discover my love of music through the years,
To have endured songs,
Only to discover my love of the piano as a senior,
Learning to play again on a dusty old piano,
Chosen to play for the senior teas,
The beautiful china teacups and saucers, delicious foods,
Songs of classical, church, popular and contemporary music,
Christmas songs of yesteryear,
Beautiful memories,
One day there in place of the old piano,
Stood a beautiful piano with a good sound,
The piano miracle appreciated.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
God decided finally to wipe the world clean
And washed away all the pain and dark stains, left by thee.
When the rain was finally done, they send forth a raven and a dove.
In their hearts, there was still the LORD'S love.
Another day, they sent out the dove to fly.
When it didnt come back, they knew the world was starting to dry.
They sighed in reliefe and opened the top hatch.
When they saw the bright glorious sun, they began to laugh.
The old man wondered how GOD could wipe out the beautiful world.
Looking out over the shinning water, holding his wife, his girl.
GOD gave him his word that he never would again
And set out a beautiful rainbow of colors above the water as a promise between them.
Red ran to Orange, and then on to Yellow, Green to Blue, to Indigo then Violet.
They rose in an arch above the sparkling blue water
And promised that the beauty of the world, would again, come back to Noah.
When she smiles, its as though Heaven has open its windows.
She reminds me of the beautiful Rose Of Sharon that rest upon
the pillars of hope and peace.
Her strength is like that of the young-lioness. Her intellect is like
the traquility of a smooth flowing stream. As I gaze into those
beautiful twin-goblet eyes, I know that God Himself iw watching me.
What splendid joy do I know each Thursday of the week, when we
receive the honor and privilege to sing the songs of hope and the songs
of Zion. Truly we are bless to be able to receive the blessings of her
radiant smile. Thank you so much Beautiful Brown Eyed Dove Of
Methodist Hospital. The Harbor Light Mens Choir. We Love You Precious.
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