Hope Is A Warm Blanket
In the winter night.
Heavy winds might shake it
But you'll hold it tight.
If they ever took it,
You would feel so cold.
Hope is a warm blanket
Left for you to hold.
Once There Were Two Peddlars
Once there were two peddlars
Walking up and down
Shouting their business
In a busy town.
One was selling rope and soap
The other was selling hope.
"Go away, you steal my clients!
They should send you to the lions!"
"They have and they will,
But I'll be here still."
"To be honest, I can't see
Why they turn to you, not me."
"Cause you sell death for a fee,
I give life and hope for free!"
Written by Eliza
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