Fantasizing, daydreaming, images come into developing
minds with expressions, tones of voice and love.
Grandparents are blessings in the lives of their grandchildren, passing on traditions to keep their
embers aglow through the years, hereditarily.
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Reflective Contemplation
Leaves changing colors in the dark of night.Moon shining, reflecting yellow and red frombranches holding out their arms.Life is like trees, showing off their splendor,as it brings you to your knees.
Shiny balloons of reflection left over from a birthday party now over.
Laughter of little children no longer echoing throughout the room tonight.Happy sounds of birthday wishes being sung have all died down and now there’s only an empty room no longer holding onto shiny balloons of reflection.
Ranting, reveling in exciting ways, bringing along rapid emotions on a fast paced trek through lands of unbidden talent.
Relating memories to what used to be known, carrying them forward to be used in radically new designs for eternity’s shores, coming into view.
Panacea of life floats throughout the ages on a pretense of thoughtful knowledge.
Faith is never thought by reason, never proven in theoretical logic.It is just an inherent belief which lies within the capacity of each of us to grasp under all adversity – in all manner of life.All of life lies hidden under blankets of hope, waiting to fulfill it’s soulful desires through faith.Faith does not clamor…
Bittersweet are tears of sorrow.
life together while our hearts overflow with thebitternessof loss as we children grieve our father’s death.Sorrow holds us tightly, then with tears gently letsus go.Knowing Mom and Dad are now together for eternity iswonderful knowledge – joyful to our minds and souls.We couldn’t wish Dad back, knowing he has left thisearthly difficult life behind, yet…