Rainy Days are like postcards…
TO: My Soul
From: Heaven
P.S. I really love that~ღ~
Rainy Days are like postcards…
Rainy Days are like postcards…
TO: My Soul
From: Heaven
P.S. I really love that~ღ~
Hope
When I started playing
When I started playing
Flowers became butterflies
Dew became diamonds
I believe in dancing love
Unspoken things…like hopes on rainbows
and dreams too good to give voice
But I know when I start playing
Magic happens
Even If we stay here like THIS
Even
If
we
stay
here
like
THIS?
~♡~
Yes…even if
~♡~
Ya…me too~
It’s never easy the letting
It’s never easy the
Letting go
but so very much
needed sometimes
She has a way about her ~ღ~
She has a way about her that makes us all who love her want to surround her with love ~ღ~
So it will be Spring
So it will be
I braced for colder winds
I wait, learning how to breath
So it will be Spring
Spring on my Oklahoma sunset
~ ღ~
The trees whispered to the Wild roses
The trees whispered to the Wild roses…they whispered to the grass…it whispered back be wild untamed and free 💕
Unfolding as we flow
Unfolding as we flow..ღ..maybe we don’t know what’s next or where we are going…ღ..only this flow is ever knowing..ღ..only this and nothing more~💞
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