Bends
When you want to lose all hope, think - it's just a bend, not the end!.
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When you want to lose all hope, think - it's just a bend, not the end!.
"one hundred years from now, it will not matter what kind of car I drove, what kind of house I lived in, how much was in my bank account, nor what my clothes looked like.
Glass of wine Looking out to sea. What do you picture from these 7 words.
I walked from the station to work today in the rain. I didn't have an umbrella - however I did have a smile.
Just heard this for the first time and I think it's quite clever... Too busy chopping wood to sharpen axes.
Love sprouted with a connection of our eyes, Grew with the light from your smile, And blossomed with the warmth of your kiss..
Glittering molten gold Shining diamond sparkles Cool liquid platinum... Look at the sea at sunset And you will discover Treasures for your soul..
"Hope for the best, prepare for the worst." Good advice - thanks Dad!.
"To be loved by one you love is everything." Don't know about EVERYTHING?Certainly exhilarating, wonderful, satisfying, lucky, but everything. No.
Tiny new green leaves unfurling on the trees above the bluebell carpet. Pink blossoms, yellow daffodils and purple crocuses bring vibrancy after the colourless cold winter.
Ominous grey clouds fleeing Gale winds shouting through the trees Multitudes of colourful leaves in rapid freefall Legs briskly walking heart pounding Then, at the end, warm coffee soothing.
"Why me. Why this. Why now?", I have asked my patient blue-green watery friend whilst sitting on the seashore. Only one reply resonates...
The shimmering sparkles of the sea at sunset Restore me, refresh me, energise me. My mind drifts with the glittering watery ebb and flo And I feel content, even happy.