make the most of life you can,
as it can go so fast,
a sprinkle of sand,
that is all the time we have,
take a special moment and hold on tight,
a bad memory is just a flicker of dust,
floating around a mind of thoughts,
a nightmare is a dream wrong,
honey sweet pie a name of love,
a suggestion token from the heart,
songs sung from the highest hill,
can be the echos of the concert with the hand of,
the spirits above
You're right, we don't get long, a speck of sand in the scheme of things. Nicely put.10
take a special moment and hold on tight, a bad memory is just a flicker of dust, floating around a mind of thoughts, a nightmare is a dream wrong, beautiful poem..... a song sung from the high - the spirits...... such wonderful images....... thank u dear poetess. tony
Beautifully laid out and uplifting, with the positivity required to pass through our moment in the hourglass....tyvm karen
So so right every day is now...the time to live the full you have me dancing now great motivating poem...regards
A SONG SUNG FROM THE TOP OF HILL WILL ECHO ALL AROUND, LIFE IS TRULY A BLISS BY HIS GRACE WE ONLY OUR SWEET SONGS SPEAK LOUDER THAT ANY THING ELSE GRETE WRITE - 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice composition in sheet of musical thought.... :) A dream of a harmonious concert is by synchronizing mind and soul...i hope you could play it together like in this write, then in will be the nice life theme ever :) _Unwritten Soul