søndag 23. mars 2008


May our troubles be less

and your blessings be


and nothing

but happiness

come through the door.
May the road
rise up to meet you
the wind be always at
your back.
May the sun shine
warm upon your face
the rain fall soft
upon your fields
and until we meet again
may God hold you in the
palm of his hand.
May soft be the grass
you walk on.
May fair be the skies
above you.
May true be the joys
that surround you.
May dear be the hearts
that love you.

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