O to touch a unicorn- how my heart would soar how my hand would tremble, eyes widen in child-like awe.
posted by to touch a unicorn at 11:09 PM
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams. - Eleanor Roosevelt
© 2006 by Sandy@Heimdallr
If you are a dreamer, come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer . . . If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, For we have some flax golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in! ~ Shel Silversteinder
Then we sat on the edge of the earth, with our feet dangling over the side, and marvelled that we had found each other.
Its a long, long road
its a big, big world
we are wise, wise women
we are giggling girls
we both carry a smile
to show when we're pleased
both carry a switchblade
in our sleeves
Ani deFranco
from: "If He Tries Anything"
5 Comments:
...and grey indeed it is where I am.
No hillwalking today.
*sob*
smiles all around :)
And your beautiful rose certainly brightens mine. Thanks.
:) it sure does, sandy!!! it brightens the darkest of days......
have a great day
sending u a bagful of smiles from here :) :) :) :) :) :)
It was still grey here too tc, rained the whole weekend. Hope the sun comes out for your hillwalking :)
Cheers neko :-)
Thanks Velvet and moi for that bag of smiles too! :-)
And especially for you Janet this rose has a non-perfume option :p
haha so don't sneeze!
Post a Comment
<< Home