Well, I cannot write much now since it is past my bed time already.
That’s me in the picture enjoying the breeze on a sunny noon at the beach last Sunday 🙂
Water is boundless and infinite beauty.
I would love to share one of my poems I wrote while sitting at the beach.
Sometimes, I feel blessed in the mornings and thank God for the life I have; Sometimes, I just curse.
I am reminded of some lines from the quotes I read earlier:
Life isn’t that serious. We make it hard. The sun rises. The sun sets.
Let me know your thoughts.
Slept- in sheets holding onto those creases and with the weather being cold and chill out, I hardly see the sun rays peeking through the curtains of my bedroom window once in a blue moon.
Now and then, I pause my temptation to start my day with a cup of black tea replaced with the aroma of African pride tea with some herbs I know nothing about but relish the essence and cause;
I got these tea bags from one of the outlets at Food & wine festival held a week before here at Melbourne Convention Centre. What caught my interest was the mission, some part or the whole would be for the malaria mission back in Africa I guess. Bet on it, my memory is vague to be exact.
Make your dream a possibility, love – Euphonos
Sun rays peeking through the curtains in my room and to get a glimpse of those rays keeps me in place every morning. The morning-glory along with the slept-in sheets and a cup of tea is a feeling to start off my day and explore beyond reasonable doubt.
Some times I wake up before the alarm goes off and today was one of those days when I woke up after my third alarm went off; Nevertheless, It is a great day, Sunny and warmth definitely a wonderful feeling never a miss.