The eye's tell a story of memorie's and dream's, picture perfect moment's and those to be seen.
Captured in a blink and bottled with cloudy love, envisioned in a breath and felt with the beating heart.
As the present and unfolding future undoubtedly are told, as the past shape's and desire's new memorie's surly evolve.
The creator, the dreamer, the eternal believer's are, as delight's in the thought's of what's known could truly become.
For known passionately, deeply and oh so lovingly so, that dream's were white cloud's and the blue sky would surely glow.
For as long as one envisioned and spoke with holy word's, anything was possible in this divinely infinite world.
Beneath the moon's glow
where world's transform and
shadow's flow. Pale and wise,
whisper's secret's only the
star's do know, yet hide.
Sent on wing's and a prayer,
for now You know,
mircale's do happen,
this I do know, just never
give up on Hope....
Had a wonderful day today, my grand daughter turned 4, spent the whole day with her and family. Hope that Your weekend turned out to be kind to You, good night and sweet dream's. Hug's and smile's...
Hey , hope you had a great weekend! I was able to get a few things done, which was nice, but honestly, it never feels like enough. There’s always something else to do, and the weekend is just way too short!
I hope you have a great night and get some good rest. Wishing you a wonderful week ahead and lots of good things to come. Take care, , and have a good night!
