Born in Dallas years ago
Still in Texas, what I know
My life is Jesus, all in all
Nothing else, on him I fall
This is short, next is long
I'll be with him, and the throng
Timeless Ribbons and curls, ladies preparing Dresses unfurled, gents left to staring Timeless these treasures, left to good measure Patiently wait for us nigh Curtseys and bows, low and endearing Cards filled for all, dancing and hearing Strings with their sound, flowing around Greatly lift spirits high Simple connection, nearing perfection Beauties a spinning, mums left a grinning Nights such as these, with fathers at ease He lets a contented sigh
More..Daniel Owen
Member since: January 2008
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