I woke up to the light of the day, the soft dew and gentle rain, having watered the earth, making it push forth and bud. Happy Sunday!
There was such a beautiful gentleness about the morning, the light was soft, the sky almost gray. Until it broke out into a fit of sunshine. I welcome it with unfettered joy, leading me into the open arms of another day. Oh, lead me into temptation, quieting my mind, leading me astray. There is life to be lived. Today.
In a perfect dance with the rhythm of life, we grow and feel encouraged by those around us— at the observation deck of life. The day absolutely belongs to @c0ff33a and his #SublimeSunday. Where you can post your random thoughts and dreams between the lines. I thank him in advance for this opportunity to throw caution to the wind and let it flow. And today, my
@c0ff33a, that makes you my hero.
Flowers. There must always be flowers. #alwaysaflower This picture is dedicated to #PurpleSunday #ColorChallenge by @Kalemandra who colors my every single day. Let's see your colors!
This happened to be a #BeautifulSunday by @Ace108 where you share your day and what you did. I share with you the part where I went through the garden weeding and feeding it, then spent the day with family, celebrating life. So, I am thinking back on my day and the beauty I seen with these eyes and felt with this heart.
Happy are those that rain sunshine down upon another —And yes, you are my sunshine - living at the corner of happiness and sunshine
So the joy may touch your soul
Thank you for visiting my post 💖 Because of you, I come back to post again and again. Don't ever forget what a wonderful world we live in, people. Some days, it is not as easy to see, how wonderful it really is. Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do.
they set my aunts house on fire
i cried the way women on tv do
folding at the middle
like a five pound note.
i called the boy who use to love me
tried to ‘okay’ my voice
i said hello
he said warsan, what’s wrong, what’s happened?
i’ve been praying,
and these are what my prayers look like;
dear god
i come from two countries
one is thirsty
the other is on fire
both need water.
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later that night
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered,
"where does it hurt?"
it answered,
"everywhere"
"everywhere"
"everywhere"
warsan shire