Scenes and poems from the Wild Rose state . If I could have my way, Id pour out love by oceans full; Sky fulls of kindly smiles,Id lead the lowliest, lonely soul To see the life put sparkle in each human eye And joy in each new day;Id make the world a gladsome place. If I could have my way. A SIP OF SWEETNESS. A sip of sweetness, he hands to me,From out the branches of the tree;Like dripping- honey from the combI find oer and oer, whereer I roam,THE SAME SWEET every day that shines, but bringsNew gifts direct from GOD. So, up thru branches, and shadowed leaves, Or out

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Scenes and poems from the Wild Rose state . If I could have my way, Id pour out love by oceans full; Sky fulls of kindly smiles,Id lead the lowliest, lonely soul To see the life put sparkle in each human eye And joy in each new day;Id make the world a gladsome place. If I could have my way. A SIP OF SWEETNESS. A sip of sweetness, he hands to me,From out the branches of the tree;Like dripping- honey from the combI find oer and oer, whereer I roam,THE SAME SWEET every day that shines, but bringsNew gifts direct from GOD. So, up thru branches, and shadowed leaves, Or out in the open. Where the sunlight breathes; I would lift my praver like garland wreaths, IN THANKFULNESS TO HIM.

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