Maxioms by Don Williams, Jr
What I lack in decorum, I make up for with an absence of tact.
What I lack in decorum, I make up for with an absence of tact.
My father, now in heaven, is a keeper of the birds. And his eye is on his sparrow
My father, now in heaven, is a keeper of the birds. And his eye is on his sparrow
) Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
) Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Laugh often,Dream big,Reach for the stars!
Laugh often,Dream big,Reach for the stars!
Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
