What a day for a daydream What a day for a daydreamin’ boy And I’m lost in a daydream Dreamin’ ’bout my bundle of joy And even if time ain’t really on my side It’s one of those days for takin’ a walk outside I’m blowin’ the day to take a walk in the sun…
Oh, what a cute little monster. Could he ever be tamed? -she asked. Not all monsters are alike. We are not alike.
A question A poem by Robert Frost A voice said, Look me in the stars And tell me truly, men of earth, If all the soul-and-body scars Were not too much to pay for birth.
Oh how I wish I had more secret time; to draw, to think, to read. To be.
Quiet and reserved with a surprisingly rich interior. Needless but with needles. #ifiwasaflower
Greek goddess of rainbow. Popular, a bit dry; a funny individualist of an extraordinary beauty. Self-confident but humble. A northern girl, who loves mountains and rocky deserts. Although strong, she needs to be protected and taken care of.
We’re getting lost fighting against each other and it makes my mind want to blow. How could one be proud of the place he was born when he had no choice? How dare we think we can o w n a land? Poor specie of blind.
So you’ve been here for a while now, filling my mornings with giggles, stretching my nights with cry and nappies and changing the whole of my life into a kind of adventure I never prepared for. You’ve been teaching me patience and you showed me that 24 hours can feel and behave like 48. I…