Yesterday the laws of chance and statistics fell apart. The earth tunred once upon its axis without one broken heart. The morning air was clear and sweet like it was when we were young. The miracle of oxygen on a pink and healthy lung.
It's easy to obsess on the threats that have been hurled, but remember there are good things in the world.
In the time it takes to wake from sleep life is only what it seems. A sunrise and a gentle breeze and your memories of dreams. I wouldn't trade this happiness for the dialogs of war. Maybe after breakfast, but that's not what this time is for.
It's easy to lose faith when the flags have been unfurled, but remember there are good things in the world.
I'm glad you like it that is.
effigy1543 3 years ago
Thanks Debbie,
I'm glad like it.
effigy1543 3 years ago
wow!
citygirldebbie 3 years ago