sewing machine poem

sewing machine sits in my house
it is quiet as a mouse
but when it works and starts to sew an gentle noise doth overflow
a stitch in time can save nine
it saves you money and saves you time
when in quiet contemplation and when the sun does shine
it does a slow rotation and sews a never ending line
of this and that and the other just like an old friend or a brother
the singer it is in the corner like a dear old man
with a walking stick in hand
never mind that clothes are aplenty
but sew i will and thats my gentry
sparkle and shine shimmer and sheen
its in a wonderful daydream
thanks to my pal who bought it for me
its as happy as a machine can be..............

poem

God is beautiful and that's for sure.
.He made the way he made the cure
Its up to each and everyone to take his hand
to make the leap of faith and stand upon the rock
Jesus came to take the lot
There is a way of love and life
free from all woe and strife
love each other and all the bees
flowers butterflies and trees
you are unique there is none like you on earth
his will be done with love and power
draws you closer every hour
may your days be filled with peace and joy
every girl and every boy
life gets hard sometimes i know
then let your love overflow
with love and peace to all of you
like gentle rain and morning dew............