We present you with a silver penny... A Penny from Heaven
Author unknown but greatly appreciatedI found a penny today
just laying on the ground,
but it is not just a penny
this little coin I have found.Found pennies come from heaven
That's what my grandpa, told me.He said, Angels toss them down
Oh, how I love that story.He said when an angel misses you
they toss a penny down, sometimes
just to cheer you up, to make a smile
out of your frown.So don't pass by that penny
when you are feeling blue,
it maybe a Penny from Heaven
that an angel tossed to you.
Some One
Some one came knocking at my wee, small door;
Some one came knocking, I'm sure - sure - sure;
I listened, I opened, I looked to left and right,
But nought there was a-stirring in the still dark night;
Only the busy beetle tap - tapping in the wall,
Only from the forest the screech-owl's call,
Only the cricket whistling while the dewdrops fall,
So I know not who came knocking, at all, at all, at all.
-- Walter de la Mare
Have you Watched the Fairies?
Have you watched the fairies when the rain is done
Spreading out their little wings to dry them in the sun?
I have, I have! Isn't it fun?
Have you heard the fairies all among the limes
Singing little fairy tunes to little fairy rhymes?
I have, I have, lots nad lots of times!
Have you seen the fairies dancing in the air,
And dashing off behind the stars to tidy up their hair?
I have, I have; I've been there!
-- Rose Fyleman
Fairies
I cannot see fairies, I dream them.
There is no fairy can hide from me:
I keep on dreaming till I find him:
There you are, Primrose! -- I see you,
Black Wing!
-- Hilda Conkling
This page is dedicated to my neice and nephew: Brianna and Will.
I love you both very much.May God bless you and keep you safe always. I'm a snowflake falling from the sky.
I land on a cliff with all my snowflake friends.
We rest all together all winter long.
Until Spring comes.
We are going to melt away soon.
Spring has come and we are melting away.
I fall into a river.
We are riding down the river.
Weee, I'm rising into the sky.
Next winter I will fall out of the sky again.
-- Brianna, ©1998
