“Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all - And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard - And sore must be the storm - That could abash the little B...

You should be confident in meI’ll always be around.It doesn’t matter where I’ll bejust listen to the sound.If I’m too far away from youJust feel my heartfelt prayer,because the bestest I can dois giving you my caring....