Current Residence: Canada Favourite genre of music: Alternative, jazz Favourite photographer: Lincoln Clarkes Favourite style of art: Photo manip. Operating System: Mac osX MP3 player of choice: Winamp Skin of choice: Boamp Personal Quote: Style Before Content
Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through...
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for You
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray Y
I have no words to thank your generosity, my unknown friend! "There was so little left to give" said the poem, but not in your case. I send you a big huge.