There’s a million stars up in the sky. And one of them is shining bright for me. If I could I’d fly beyond the clouds. To hold you very gently in my arms.
Do you shine for me. Don’t shine for no one else. Save your…
Written after seeing Millet’s World-Famous Painting
God made man in His own image,
in the image of God made He him. —Genesis.
Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans
Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground,
The emptiness of ages in his…