Bless Stories

The Grass Withers "The grass withers and the flower fades..." And we know that this is so To grasp this truth is a lesson learned But the learning is so slow The things we cherish change with time And there's nothing we can do We cannot turn the clock back now Some things we can't renew We feel the pain and we cry at night And we wish we had only known And wake up with the birds at dawn And find we're still alone Time mar...