Tell me..

There is something in my eyes

You ask, "Is everything alright?"

I look up to the sky

I long for something more

Reach out your hand to me

I want you to understand

I want you to tell me "You'll never have to wish again."

So that I know, that after tonight

I don't have to look up at the stars

I know by the end of tonight

I don't have to look up at the stars

I need to know, if the love is alright

I don't have to look up at the stars

I know by the end of tonight

I don't have to look up at the stars

I want you to ask, "Come away with me."

I want you to ask, "Come fly away with me."

So that after tonight, I don't have to look up at the stars again

Cause we both know, that the love is alright.

A Careless Getaway..

Someone once asked me, "Describe your dream holiday."

Here it is..

Walking barefooted along the sky blue sea on perfect white sand leaving empty joyful footprints..

Gentle breeze that will swiftly brush my hair and send chills down to my spine..

A cosy house by the beach overlooking the great sea with benches on the verandah facing the sun set..

A place where it's walking distance to everything so that I don't have to burn fuel and destroy nature..

Picking fresh veges from a box of well-planted greens and non-greens to make a sumptuous meal..

Having wine at dinner in a local diner where everyone greets you like they have known you for years..

And all these are done with a loved one, of course..

Morning Quote

It has been said that time heals the wound. I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue & the pain lessens, but it is never gone.

Rose Kennedy