All her dreams are made of strawberry lemonade . . .


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When the day seems to feel a little bit brighter.
When the sun seems to shine a little bit stronger.
When the breeze is cold, but you don't seem to notice.
When you don't mind the walk, even if it's much longer.

When the snow is so white and so heavenly sent.
When the crisp in the air rings of possibility.
When that lone little bird seems to sing just for you.
When there's music alive in the entire vicinity.

For you. and for me. and for anyone else.
It's there to experience if you're patient enough.
There's light. And there's joy. and there's plenty of hope.
And never ignore it when the going gets tough.

So, I only have one thing to share with you today.
Just a message to pass, just a wisdom to give.
Open your heart, don't be selfish, don't be shallow.
Just be grateful, just be giving, now get out there and LIVE!

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hooray for my cheezie poems. : ))))

much love:

p.s. he's my favourite. ever.