My Desire Is

Can you ever truly return to a moment once it has passed? Or return to a time that…

He spoke the words he thought she wanted to hear. Words he hoped would fill her aching soul….

They say each journey begins with that first step, followed by another until we are on our way….

Take the time to stop, rest in the moment and feel your heart beating, all you have is…

Stop! Trying to be who you are not that. Trying to be who others want you to be….

HappyÂ Haiku Friday! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ BLACK and WHITE Deep inside the black The colors hide from our sight White shatters…

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