for long…never

August 31, 2014 at 2:56 pm 7 comments

ς

we all lose our voice

from time to time,

just as clouds at night

can block the gleam of a distant light

but

always

in time,

the clouds will float away ~

and

so

our words will return

to see

the light of day.

ς

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the sun does return…

ς

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7 Comments Add your own

  • 1. quarksire  |  August 31, 2014 at 3:14 pm

    well if ya quit yelling! LoL @ Pee an da’ young man ! 🙂 ya might not loose dat voice LoL 🙂 Kesta kiddin of course 🙂 hope ya have a great holiday week end 🙂 Q

    Reply
    • 2. words4jp  |  August 31, 2014 at 3:59 pm

      Thank you – you too:)

      Reply
  • 3. Mytwosentences  |  August 31, 2014 at 3:47 pm

    This is quite lovely.

    Reply
    • 4. words4jp  |  August 31, 2014 at 3:58 pm

      Thank you very much.

      Reply
  • 5. MichelleMarie  |  August 31, 2014 at 5:09 pm

    Girl I am loving this so much! So inspiring. I’m here today and tomorrow. Call anytime!

    Reply
  • 6. Bumba  |  August 31, 2014 at 11:09 pm

    Our words/the light is also in us all along.

    Reply
    • 7. words4jp  |  September 1, 2014 at 2:37 am

      You are so right;)

      Reply

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