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  LAWRENCE S. PERTILLAR (February/'47)
 
 
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  69.     

Learn Life's Lessons

Some are afraid to hear a 'No'...
And,
Choose to walk away...
With their fears on display.
Backs turned away...
And tears from their eyes exposed.

But if one fears to hear a 'No'...
And 'Go',
What's the use of learning lessons?

A yes will come to those who learn their lessons.
And a 'no' one can let go...
When a life lived is in session.

A yes will come to those who learn their lessons.
And a 'no' one can let go,
When life's in session.

Some are afraid to hear a 'No'...
And,
Choose to walk away...
With their fears on display.
Backs turned away...
And tears from their eyes exposed.

But if one fears to hear a 'No'...
And 'Go',
What's the use of learning lessons?

A yes will come to those who learn their lessons.
And a 'no' one can let go...
When a life lived is in session.

A yes will come to those who learn their lessons.
And a 'no' one can let go,
When life's in session.

Don't be afraid,
Be brave...
Learn a lesson.

Don't be afraid,
Be brave...
And learn life's lessons.

A yes will come to those who learn their lessons.
And a 'no' one can let go,
When life's in session.

Don't be afraid,
Be brave...
Learn a lesson.

Don't be afraid,
Be brave...
And learn life's lessons.
 
Lawrence S. Pertillar
   
 

   
   
 

  70.     

Many Tears Keep Falling...

Many tears are falling...
And do not disappear,
From all the eyes crying undried.
And...
Making it so clear,
There is a weeping...
Behind the windows,
Gone unknown...
From whomever,
Crys alone.

Tears are falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.
With a weeping behind closed windows.
To be falling in deep sadness...
No one hears but gone condoned.

And these tears keep falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.

Many tears are falling...
And do not disappear,
From all the eyes crying undried.
And...
Making it so clear,
There is a weeping...
Behind the windows,
Gone unknown...
From whomever,
Crys alone.

And these tears keep falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.

And these tears keep falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.

And these tears keep falling...
From whomever,
Crys alone.
Many tears keep falling...
From whomever,
Crys alone.
And these tears keep falling...
From whomever,
Crys alone.
Many tears keep falling...
 
Lawrence S. Pertillar
   
 

   
   
 

  71.     

No One Can Separate Us Ever

You know I love You...
And would never place anything else,
Above You!
YOU are My Father,
I am Your son.
Without question...
Those doubts have gone from me.

Eternity with You is my destiny!
I view Your creations with eyes opened,
And cleared of delusions that once sat
Upon my troubled mind!
I know Your power...
And it would be senseless to believe,
I am not part of it!
All the time with me You visit!

When I sit masquerading with things to impress...
I know I have distanced You from me,
And that leads to my duress...
As I make attempts to surpress,
With depression on a heavy chest!
That once kept me stressed,
To defeat my very best...
Attracting woes and unhappiness!

YOU are My Father,
I am Your son.
Without question...
And without hesitation,
I know I can come to You, My Father
To demand obstacles on my path be removed!
I want to prove my faith with every step I take.

I am here on this Earth to do Your will!
I've emptied myself of evil deeds of others...
And druthers they have,
They would love to see me fulfill!
I'm not having that tax me...
Like the strife of daily living,
Or witnessing others who live unforgiving.

YOU are My Father,
I am Your son.
Without question...
And without doubt,
I know You are there...
To help remove all sorrows or 'bouts'
Of struggles I fight that might incite my despair!
I am too aware You are there,
And everywhere I cast shadows!

YOU are My Father,
I am Your son.
Without question...
And no one can separate us,
Ever!

You know I love You...
And would never place anything else,
Above You!
YOU are My Father,
I am Your son.
Without question...
Those doubts have gone from me.
 
Lawrence S. Pertillar
   
 

   
   
 

  72.     

No Picnic Are Your Pity Pits

Why can't you give up pity,
That you count on.
The pity that you give me,
That you count on.
Why can't you give up pity,
That you count on.
The pity that you give me,
That you count on.
That turns on,
When I am gone.

I,
Fear coming near...
To witness,
Your tears.
And the frequent pity pits I predict will begin.
And your frequent pity pits I predict will begin.

I,
Fear coming near...
To witness,
Your tears.
And your frequent pity pits I predict will begin.
And those frequent pity pits I predict will begin.

No picnic,
Are your pity pits.
No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.

No picnic,
Are your pity pits.
No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.

I,
Fear coming near...
To witness,
Your tears.
Why can't you give up pity,
That you count on.
The pity that you give me,
That you count on.
Why can't you give up pity,
That you count on.

No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.
No picnic,
Are your pity pits.
No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.

No picnic,
Are your pity pits.
And I...
Fear coming near,
To witness...
Your tears.
Since no picnic,
Are your pity pits.
No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.

Nothing inspires,
When tied to a pity pit.
Nothing's more tired,
When tied to a pity pit.
And sickening it gets,
Every moment of it.

No nothing inspires,
When tied to a pity pit.
Nothing's more tired,
When tied to a pity pit.
And sickening it gets,
Every moment of it.

No picnic,
Are your pity pits.
No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.

No picnic,
Are your pity pits.
No, no picnic.
Are your pity pits.
 
Lawrence S. Pertillar
   
 
 
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