Habit is the hand that shapes the heart.
A soul becomes the soldier of its faith.
Peace prevails through courage and by art.
Pride is vanity, the preacher saith.
Yet love is sky to mountains and to seas.
Evil and good lie blissful in its arms.
All may find that joy with equal ease,
Sunlight radiant above life's storms.
The character is written on the face
Even as the soul receives its grace,
Restored to innocence and on its knees
love and peace. XX
S.P.Mouse thanks

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AFternoon x

Hobit paid a visit

Wren thank you

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(¯`v´¯) `♥.¸.♥´ Here’s a little hug for you, ..✿.•) to make you smile when you feel blue. .(.•´ To make you happy if you’re sad, ( `•.¸ to let you know life ain’t all bad. ..`✿.¸) Now I’ve given a hug to you, ..¸.•) somehow I feel better too. .(.•´ Hugs are better when you share, ..♥• so pass one on and show you care