“Maybe they are not stars, but openings in the sky,through which the love of our dear lost ones drips and shines upon us, to let us know they are happy.”
(Inspired by an eskimo legend)
Un phoenix renăscut prin cuvinte din cenuşa amintirilor
Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I’ll try again tomorrow. ~Mary Anne Radmacher
Zile și zile
I teach you and you teach me!
a citi este a bea apă...şi mi-e sete tot timpul..:)
to stay visible ...