THERE'S MAGIC EVERYWHERE
Dear Flickr friends,
This will be my last posting for a few days, until I am able to get out and about again but I will dip in and out to look at your wonderful work. I have a boat trip booked to see some seals on Sunday, so I really hope I will be able to do this... My mind is willing …
My picture was taken just under 3 years ago, while I was recuperating from illness and it is a gentle reminder to me of what I am able to achieve. I climbed high to see this view.
Dear Chi, 悲しむことはありません. それは希望のメッセージです. 友よありがとう : 0)
A MESSAGE OF HOPE
As darkness falls, then so do I
body broken, tears run dry
As daylight comes, the pressure rose
It craves expression, 'fore my eyes close
A little bird with broken wing
tapped my window, began to sing
She gave me HOPE and brought me love
a poem so sweet. from Heaven above
She cannot fly with broken wing
but to me she brings the gift of Spring
When hollowed out and in despair
pray for your angel. She's always there
She walks beside me, takes my hand
The sun shines down and warms the sand.
From the sea I came and will return
but I leave behind, HOPE, love, friendship
'til I return …
AP – Copyright remains with the author
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=abGe6uM9Ias
IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE by KATIE MELUA
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
- Emily Dickinson
'copyright image please do not reproduce without permission'
THERE'S MAGIC EVERYWHERE
Dear Flickr friends,
This will be my last posting for a few days, until I am able to get out and about again but I will dip in and out to look at your wonderful work. I have a boat trip booked to see some seals on Sunday, so I really hope I will be able to do this... My mind is willing …
My picture was taken just under 3 years ago, while I was recuperating from illness and it is a gentle reminder to me of what I am able to achieve. I climbed high to see this view.
Dear Chi, 悲しむことはありません. それは希望のメッセージです. 友よありがとう : 0)
A MESSAGE OF HOPE
As darkness falls, then so do I
body broken, tears run dry
As daylight comes, the pressure rose
It craves expression, 'fore my eyes close
A little bird with broken wing
tapped my window, began to sing
She gave me HOPE and brought me love
a poem so sweet. from Heaven above
She cannot fly with broken wing
but to me she brings the gift of Spring
When hollowed out and in despair
pray for your angel. She's always there
She walks beside me, takes my hand
The sun shines down and warms the sand.
From the sea I came and will return
but I leave behind, HOPE, love, friendship
'til I return …
AP – Copyright remains with the author
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=abGe6uM9Ias
IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE by KATIE MELUA
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
- Emily Dickinson
'copyright image please do not reproduce without permission'