Poetry

Thought for the Day VALUE OF FRIENDS Give me kind friends, true friends in need, Who don no idle, winning wiles, And who will be true friends, indeed.

Thought for the Day The Clock of Life The clock of life is wound but once, And no man has the power To tell just when the hands will stop At late or early hour.

Not. “You are not your age, Nor the size of clothes you wear, You are not a weight, Or the colour of your hair. You are not your name, Or the dimples in

“It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.

Thought for the Day Little Things Little drops of water, Little grains of sand. Make the mighty ocean And the pleasant land.  So the little moments, Humble

Thought for the Day “For years I have been dreaming of turning writing into a sport in the Olympic Games that is called, tentatively Wordlifting in which

“All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.