When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
Wrapped by the reflections of the stars Fairies dance to the rhythm of forgotten sounds Beating their wings among the grass Flying up touching me in my madness Joy and laughter is my salvation I join them in dreams For the memories of a nostalgic distant past Continue reading Dreams
Every light that you glance up in the sky is a bright lit memory of yesterdays never diminishing the luminous flux of all the tomorrows Continue reading Illuminance
I’m a simple soul, of those who dream behind books and poems, and if life is a bitch, don’t worry a reason to smile finds me anyway! Continue reading Simple Soul
Stay inside a star glow, sometimes the sun is not enough to light up the road. Let it be a beacon of hope. Continue reading A Beacon of Hope
Sometimes the reason good things are not happening to you is because you are the good thing that needs to happen- Today as the sun gives us a fullness of light and well being, I know that Summer is the highlight of all the Seasons. Have a wonderful one, Solitaire Continue reading Summer
Most people… are like a falling leaf that drifts and turns in the air, flutters, and fall to the ground. But a few others are like little stars. Which travel one defined path: No wind reached them they have within themselves their guide and path. -Herman Hesse Continue reading A Guided Path
Gift my smile to those who gave me security in the worst moments. I give it to those who can see beyond my apperant serenity. I give it to those who have always listened to me, to those who understands me and who needs it. Gift my smile to those people who have not yet … Continue reading Gift of smile
Once when I was running from all that haunted me To the dark I was succumbing To what hurt unberably Searching for the one thing to set my sad soul free In time I stumbled upon it An inner calm and peace And now I am beginning to see And to believe in who I … Continue reading Set My Sad Soul Free
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone. I turned on some music, to start my day. I lost myself in a familiar song. I closed my eyes and I slipped away into my secret world. Continue reading April Showers Bring May Flowers
Windmills of My Mind 