The Truth I Do Not Dare To

There Is Always One Thing To Be Grateful For - That One Is One's Self And Not Somebody Else.

To Possess Is Past The Instant; We Achieve The Joy, Immortality Contented, Were Anomaly.

A Soft Sea Washed Around The House A Sea Of Summer Air And Rose And Fell The Magic Planks That Sailed Without A Care — For Captain Was The Butterfly For Helmsman Was The Bee And An Entire Universe For The Delighted Crew.

The Reticent Volcano Keeps His Never Slumbering Plan - Confided Are His Projects Pink To No Precarious Man.

God's Little Blond Blessing We Have Long Deemed You, And Hope His So-called Will Will Not Compel Him To Revoke You.