If I didn't know where you came from, If you had a different name, Or perhaps you were a different color, I would still love you the same. If you lived up in the sky, or maybe in a tree, If you could not laugh or even smile, If your eyes they could not see. If you could not walk upon your feet, If your fingers were your thumbs, If you could not sing a song so gay, I would still love you the same. If you were a little boy or Maybe someone else, If your legs they couldn't run and play, Nor could you hear nor speak your name, If you did not love me as I love you, I would still love you the same.
"The splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lily do not rob the little violet of it`s scent nor the daisy of its simple charm. If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its loveliness." -
"The love of God toward you is like the Amazon River flowing down to water a single daisy."
and have a really nice weekend! Hugs
