the annual gift-giving hectivities
in advent time when we are supposedly expecting the birth of our savior defy traditional ideas of quiet meditation drowning the sense of wonder with relentless jingles for super discount sales of things neither we nor anybody else really needs even though they suggest we and whoever we give those goodies to would be beyond the moon somehow Christ in spite of all this gets born
Driving in my car
I saw birds fly in the sky Happy Jolly smiles
** ❤️ Been to work today with my husband we had lovely drive home **
O' young one.
How long has it been, since you last knew the colour of the sky, the smell of freshly-cut grass, the sound of laughter, the touch of another, the feeling of warmth, and being alive? When was the last time you said, "I love you." and meant it? Felt happy, and genuinely felt it? How long... Are you going to continue living this way? How long until you decay? There is another way, just take it day by day...
Sometimes we get so caught up in our own lives that we forget to stop and appreciate the little things in life. Sometimes, it's the small, simple things in life which bring us bliss.
Though every being
In the solitary hut was asleep She was still awake Thinking of a song to sing! The crickets shrilling voice Were eager to start a collaboration It was her choice To sing "All of me" or "Attention"! But she didn't opened her vocal cords As if, suddenly, She forgot every lyrical word. That's because her day was exhausting Full of hardwork , rather hectic. She wish for a moment of leisure and relaxing But Who would bother her wish and perspective? With a deep sigh, She faced the pillow Closed both the eye,with a Wish "Next day would be happy and mellow."
Small girl....huge burden is what it's about!
When life gets busy
Enjoy the wonderful ride And never look back
:)) I love this one as I love life when it gets hectic ***
through the neuron forest; in the end were lies, deceived by honesty. The first to flee were all the beasts, while the humane remained behind to burn up in a trace of sapience.
I walk alone
I find beauty in the sparkle of the sidewalk when the sun hits it just right I follow the crack in the concrete like a map It wasn't meant to be there but I'm glad it is I'm glad I am I find beauty where I thought I'd find pain These are the moments that let me feel sane Search for beauty where it's least expected You'll find a shine in your eye and a love that is reckless But there's beauty in the hectic Embrace the beautiful when it's messy