When the world becomes too much
And my shoulders feel too sore
I find a quiet spot snd sit alone
Until strength is found to carry on some more
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Happy Place.”
When the world becomes too much
And my shoulders feel too sore
I find a quiet spot snd sit alone
Until strength is found to carry on some more
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Happy Place.”
Poems and Petals 
I can relate.
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Thank you!
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This is a very beautiful write. I am still looking for my little oasis to . Been on many journeys but haven’t found a place that has found me.
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All the best to you. Thank you for reading and commenting 🙂
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Very nice and so true
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Thank you 🙂
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I envy your happy place, Vonita.
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Thank you 🙂
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i love happy places
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Me too, thank you! 🙂
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