"Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber
Holy Angels guard thy bed!
Heavenly blessings without number
Gently falling on thy head."
-Isaac Watts (1674-1748)
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
Relationship Is Not Holding Hands While You Understand Each Other Its About Having Lots Of Misunderstandings & Still Not Leaving Each 0ther's Hands . .
