Life, believe, is not a dream, So dark as sages say;
Oft a little morning rain Foretells a pleasant day;
Sometimes there are clouds of groom, But these are transient all;
If the shower will make the roses bloom,
Oh, why lament its fall? Rapidly,merrily,
Life' s sunny hours flit by, Gratefully, cheerily,
Enjoy them as they fly.
Charlotte Bronte
Monday, May 05, 2008
Life
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Life in deserts was sandy,
Life in caves was lonely,
Life in ocean was salty,
Life in stars was resplendent,
Life in car was modern,
Life in mountains was exhilarating,
Life in Sun was brilliant,
Life in forests was mystical,
Life in shadows was enigmatic,
Life in battlefield was belligerent,
Life in pearls was exotic,
Life in office was monotonous,
Life in sky was breezy,
Life in submarine was voluptuous,
Life in trees was mischievous,
Life in roses was fragrant,
Life in grass was intoxicating,
Life in webs was silken,
Life in paradise was divine,
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