Log In or Register
I miss the playground as it used to be,
Laughter, fun and frivolity,
Sliding down and spinning 'round,
Chasing the breeze and winning the race,
Hope was written on my face.
Simon Clark, The Playground
Riches, prestige, everything can be lost. But the happiness in your heart can only be dimmed; it will always be there as long as you live, to make you happy again. Whenever yo''re feeling lonely or sad, try going to the loft on a beautiful day and looking outside. Not at the houses and the rooftops, but at the sky. As long as you can look fearlessly at the sky, you'll know that your pure within and will find happiness once more.
Anne Frank
Give every day the chance to become the most beautiful day of your life.
Mark Twain
Saturday In The Park - Chicago, cover by Leonid & Friends
The Rain, The Park & Other Things, The Cowsills
Manic Monday, The Bangles
Rainy Days And Mondays , Carpenters
My daughter's name is Bree and this post reminds me of her. Many people call her Breezy. She is a wonderful Breeze that moves through our lives daily.
Wonderful work with the whole "Crypto" package we have come to love and enjoy.
Have a great weekend.