Just thought i should share this, and oh.. it is so copyrighted lol... although it might not make sense to some people.
When all she?s got was beauty.
It was the first month of August:
Each day passes like an unseen ghost.
The birds in the tree singing she hears,
Like every breath she takes in fears.
Thinking she\'s loosing her beauty,
She hoped summer blows and passes away,
Like the breeze coming from the shore afar.
As she lays in bed sick and in pain,
She thought her deeds were all in vain.
She has a world of ready wealth and beauty,
But ?Tis a dull face breathed by health and pain.
Yet everyone thought she had it all assured,
For she smiles at every face that comes across.
To her alone came a sudden thought of grief,
A timely utterance gave that thought of relief.
And then she realized she\'s not alone,
When she felt a cold touch in her soul.
And then she heard the pleasant voice say,
Rise up, my love, my fair and beautiful one,
For, lo\' the summer is almost gone,
For beauty is yet not all you?ve got.
The sun shines because of your humor,
And the heaven pours rain to see you smile.
The children are waiting in the sand to play,
And I have been staring at your face so pale.
It\'s hard to bid the summer adieu
And I can?t wait my love to say I do.
For your presence my lady makes the roses red,
You are as fair and sweet and tender,
And beauty inside of you breaks sorrow asunder.
But lo? its fall again once more,
It?s hard to remember how it felt before,
Memories of past seemed so long ago
Time always kills mischievous pain.
Oh, it?s great to feel this way sometimes,
It reminds you of how far you?ve come,
And many hearts so broken when you are gone
For shared happiness is a doubled happiness.
So why worry about outward beauty
When you can change the world with inner beauty.
Why worry about where you would be tomorrow,
When God?s desire, is to take away your sorrow.
He knows when you are iniquitous, like a rag in a hanger,
For he is holy, forgiving, and slow to anger.
Arise my precious one arise for sure
Making others happy is a heavenly treasure.
