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Beauty is what we see all by Ourselves”



 



 



You have what you want to hold unto



You need nothing but what you are holding



unto at this moment.



 



There is no need to think further, you already



know what you want you always have.



 



When everything came to a point of making



no sense at all, you never cared, you lived



each moment the way it was, and found



out that each day always took care of



itself.



 



There was never a day that you lived that



you were not grateful for. All the clouds floating



in the sky, the birds singing, the smell of



fresh air, the fragrance of the flowers.



 



Everything was too perfect to ever carry a



frown, only the saddest of people frown



cause they cannot understand why things



are not going their way!



 



Why that thought could ever enter a



day of beauty, that really confuses



my peaceful heart!



 



Living is bright in our souls when we



decide that God gave us the best he



could, to put a smile on our faces and



love within our hearts.



 



So when we happen to think of something



that makes us want to cry, there must be



a good reason we need to shed the tears



One moment we forget to be grateful



for all we have, are the moments we



forgot to thank our Heavenly Father



for all he gave us.



 



Each day is another day, we smile light up



another heart to shine around this world



who never really knew how to be happy



for the simplest of things.



 



Being just us alone is a miracle, that was



put here on earth to love, shine, and just



being happy we are who we are!



 



There will never be another us, so we



might as well live in the now, fill our



hearts with love, watch a beautiful



rainbow appear after a summer shower



of freshness!



 



Each moment is priceless, we must



learn to love and appreciate each



second, cause that is all we have



and ever will have.



 



 



Harriet Alexina Shea(DerenaBree)



 







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