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Aye, I come to say Good Mornin'
In the hope your day be blessed,
With open hand, in kind I come
To pray for you God's best.
I pray for ye this mornin'
The heart of heaven fill your day,
With very special gifts of love
Each step upon your way.
God be blessing you dear one
and
Have a grand St. Patty's day
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2009
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry From The Heart
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Midi:
"Isle Of Inisfree"
Frank Lennon
~Isle Of Inisfree~
I've met some folks who say that I'm a dreamer
And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say
But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer
When all the things he loves are far away
And when the moonlight peeps across the rooftops
Of this great city wondrous though it be
I scarcely feel it's wonder or it's laughter
I'm once again back home in Inisfree
I wander o'er green hills through dreamy valleys
And find a peace no other land could know
I hear the birds make music fit for angels
And watch the rivers laughing as they flow
And then into a humble shack I wander
My dear old home I tenderly behold
The folks I love around the turf-fire gathered
On bended knee as prayers are told
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