“The first snow is like the first love. Do you remember your first snow?” ~Lara Biyuts~
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Bluebirds of Happiness and Hope
Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all, .... ~ Emily Dickinson~ 1891
This is for my friends and family...., Listen to your inner voice and hope for new beginnings. Be well and of good spirit and always look at the beauty around you. I wish you health, I wish you peace I wish you quiet, sunfilled days.