Why wait for Summer
While the seconds tick away?
Inhale this moment,
Teach your lungs to breathe Today.
‘Now’ is something fragile,
A gift that never lasts;
Every second precious,
For soon it’s called the Past.
Why wait for Summer
While the seconds tick away?
Inhale this moment,
Teach your lungs to breathe Today.
‘Now’ is something fragile,
A gift that never lasts;
Every second precious,
For soon it’s called the Past.
Loved your photo! Snow and rust, fantastic combination.
Thank you Nandini! Nothing like cold metal on a snowy day to warm the heart. 😉
More wise words on a cold crisp day!
Crisp. My husband calls it ‘fresh’. I call it ‘dang cold.’
Love this, Melody!
Thanks Debbie!!