Far away upon a hill
Beside a steam lay a
Sweet delicate perfume of a highland
Bluebell so delightful
Its fragrance blew past my window sill.
A a bit like a magical fairytale s where princess prepared for a ball fit for kings and queens.
Beautifully they all
Danced upon a marbled...
How many nights did you kiss me goodnight
on a clear blue night, with the stars
Together we glazed into the sunset ray
Under the willow tree
my heart leaps with gladness
after we danced a kiss under the
My heart skipped a beat
with just one...
You know, I love the advances in technology. Email, instant messaging, Skype... it's made communication so much easier and more immediate than it has ever been before. And in so many ways that is simply wonderful. But somewhere along the way, the art of letter writing has...
TRANSITION........AN ENDING MIDDLE AND A NEW BEGINNING....
a process of changing
change from one form
change is a process
from ones heart
it represents a past.
a bit in the middle.
an ending to part.
perhaps moving on
to a new beginning.