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StrengthClose your eyes And think of Thoughts That put a smile On your faceStrength
Hold on to those thoughts And let them take you Away from here
Wander the hills and the secret paths Of memories you cherish Down valleys of laughter Through meadows of joy
Take a ride on the carousel Throw back your head and scream As you ride the roller-coaster With cotton candy kissing your lips
Curl up with a book or two And lose yourself
In a romance you know Will come true
Now sigh, and breathe And open your eyes &n
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i think i missed THE cueIn the process of trying to make sense out of it all, I stumbled over the fact that not all of us are meant to play every part on-stage. For some scenes, we have to sit it out, watching from the sidelines. Our role is that of a spectator.i think i missed THE cue
But what if we, during this ritual observation, catch someone fumbling his lines, missing his cue, making a mistake. We are not directors, so we can’t yell, “Cut!”
Is our silence justified? Or is it a crime. Will we be thanked for breaking the rhythm of the scene? And besides, what does it matter, that one fumble.
But if we don’t cut in, then just what is the point o
by ~sairah
Love Simply ISRomance is no substitute for love.Love Simply IS
Chocolates and flowers are all well and good. They make your heart flutter, your breath quicken, your dreams true.
But Love.
That deep, lasting, abiding love. It does not depend on anything. It sustains without the chocolates, the flowers, even without the dreams.
Romance is long drives and endless nights.
Love is a quick trip to buy bread and milk and eggs. Talking over what the boss said today at work, and falling asleep exhausted side by side because tomorrow is a weekday.
Romance is a picnic by the riverside. Fluted glasses. Fi
by ~sairah
A Prayer for HimIn the silence of the night When peacefulness prevails in the soul of our thoughts And wanderers still their restlessness with a silent ‘hush!’A Prayer for Him
Tranquility abounds
Silent is the sound of the tick tock clock Aware of the baby sleeping by his mother’s side Careful not to disturb the comfort of their union
Loneliness reigns
I send a prayer to the depths of your existence Hoping that my thoughts extend to where you are May you be content in the today, for tomorrow
Togetherness abounds
by ~sairah
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