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SECOND TIME AROUND
The carriage is empty, it sits
alone.
Time has aged its beauty.
The weather is no longer
its friend.
The horses that once pulled
it will never return again.
The caring hands that it once
had walked away when age set
in.
At a time when the carriage
needed loving when weakness
entered in.
Tossed to the side, left alone
was more than it could bare.
Then one day a stranger came
along.
She saw the beauty the carriage
had so long ago..
How time had taken its toll making
it look old.
She took the carriage home.
With care she mended and
fixed its worn out look.
She is now riding the countryside
the carriage pulled by four beautiful
white horses.
Times Like This when the need
is great.
Along comes someone who cares.
One just never knows when that
time is.
When you will never walk alone.
written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love
April 30, 2003
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