We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .
Some Ppl Seem To
Walk Through Lyf Wid
A Simple Word & A Gentle
Smile For Everyone
& Everywhere They Go,
They Always Leave Warmth & Love
U R One Of Those People ... :)