It was still pitch-dark like midnight
when sleeply-eyed I arose this morning,
But now the sun's shining so very bright
and my more cheerful heart
I know things are going to turn out alright.
.....Just don't let go, keep holding me tight.
10/04/06
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Sweets for your sweet, honey for your buzzing bee, springs to mind Liz. I do hope you are right. A nice positive outlook for the day from Tai