I counted all the years of we
then all the years of widow
and my world had tilted
the balance shifted
and so I cried.
© ceenoa
I counted all the years of we
then all the years of widow
and my world had tilted
the balance shifted
and so I cried.
© ceenoa
Just count the good years together and you will smile a little more than cry.
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I do and I do. 🙂
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This was my philosophy in that situation.”I shouldn’t count the years we missed,But only those we laughed and loved and fought andl kissed”
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Nice one. Thanks
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Beautifully pensive words and a gorgeous photo.
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I love that photo. It was little had closed daisy in the shade, yet look at it’s internal light – glorious. Sometimes all the light is inside, we need to remember that.
Thanks for your kind words Brian.
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What a lovely photo and such pensive words 💕
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Thank you, life can be both lovely and pensive 🙂
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