Sunday, March 17, 2013
Give me a few friends
who will love me for what I am,
and keep ever burning before my falthering steps
the kindly light of hope...
And though I come not within sight
of the castle of my dreams,
teach me to be thankful for life
and for memories past
that are good and sweet...
And may the evening's twilight
find me gentle still...
(An Irish prayer)
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