The sun sets on another day…
Sunset was filled with laughter and mirth. I smiled as the sky lit up, both in reality and figuratively. It was amazing.
A strange thought for today:
Quire:
I found a book today, it was an old one of mine
It wasn’t bound by maker, nor riddled threads of time
It was filled with laughter, and joy and love and pain
and I thought that writing, would never be the again
It was bound with staples, and I smiled as I laughed
at all the fun I had when making this small craft
With heart a filled and mind aglow I made this book before
and for 40 years and then some more, the book was never tore
I found a book today, it was an old one of mine
and from it I grew farther, and defined the hands of time
So as the sun sets on another day, you never know what you might find. Keep laughing at the world, keep laughing with the world, and have fun every day, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and be you…