
IMHO, pink hydrangea is perfect. Right up there with a red rose in bloom.

IMHO, pink hydrangea is perfect. Right up there with a red rose in bloom.
My hero told me today
Believe in yourself
For there is only one of you
And know that you can do
The things you want to do
So I heed his advice
And know that I can do
Anything I want to do
Night escapes
Like water slipping through my fingers
Every second drawing morning closer
And pushing time away and yet
I cannot sleep for my mind
Is not at rest

Fighting feelings
Battles betrayed
Romancing Romeo
Wish he had stayed
Fingers twitching
Itching to write
Hand stays chained
He was never my knight

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Happy cappuccino time 🙂

From depths of despair
My heart cries out
When all is hopeless
I find my hope
My tears are dried
My joy returns
Songs of praise
Sound loud and true
I sink to my knees
My Lord, my God –
I Love Thee!
Can you admire me so gently
As to flutter my butterflies
Can you kiss me so softly
As to take my breath away
Can you touch me with finesse
So that I open up
And invite you
Inside my fire
To draw you in
And surround you
With all of my love?
Dreams and tears
Visions and valleys
Words and thoughts
Passions and desires
Sorrow and pleasure
Blot the pages of my life
As the well of my tears
Merge them all into one
And still the cry of my heart
The call of my soul cries out
My soul cries out to be heard

Kookaburra, kookaburra
What do you say to me?
In the morning, dark and cold
You cackle your song at me
Out of slumber, out of sleep
You raise your voice at me
Laughing, mocking while I wake
Wrenching me from my dreams