There Is A Garden In Her Face,
Where Roses And White Lilies Blow;
A Heavenly Paradise Is That Place,
Wherein All Pleasant Fruits Do Grow.
There Cherries Grow That None May Buy,
Till Cherry Ripe Themselves Do Cry
Do More Thn Belong - Participate
Do More Thn Care - Help
Do More Thn Believe - Practice
Do More Thn b Fair - b Kind
Do More Thn 4give - 4get
Do More Thn Dream - Work
I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hears every word,
every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky ......
then I know WHY I BELIEVE..