We are all connected, we are one. When you hurt me, you hurt yourself. When you help me, you help yourself. I love you! I may not agree with you but I respect your right to exist!
What Gives Me Hope
Children, Reiki, Spring, The New Age
If I were Mayor, I'd make the world a better place by
"The first of April, some do say Is set apart for All Fool's Day; But why the people call it so Nor I, nor they themselves, do know, But on this day are people sent On purpose for pure merriment."
... I wish you dear Friend a happy April's 1st With Love Ana
"I think over again my small adventures My fears, those small ones that seemed so big For all the vital things I had to get and reach And yet there is only one great thing The only thing To live to see the great day that dawns And the light that fills the world."
- Unknown Inuit -
... another monday, a new week. I wish you dear Friend, a perfect one With Love Ana
Our friendship is an ocean Stretching Far and wide Never ending Filled with memories That last a lifetime Our friendship is Just like the stars Both go beyond Man's reach So best friends it is Now and forever. That's the best feeling there is Nothing could be better Now and forever.
"Great spirits have always found violent opposition from mediocrities. The latter cannot understand it when a man does not thoughtlessly submit to hereditary prejudices, but honestly and courageously uses his intelligence and fulfills the duty to express the results of his thought in clear form." Albert Einstein
We're never completely in one place. Some part of us hangs out On streets we barely remember, Or converses with faces no longer familiar. Every encounter has a beginning, But never an ending. Like an exquisite ecosphere, The mind turns each raindrop into forever, Nor does it allow one word to disappear. Some evening, years from now, Our lives will be bitter or sweet. But we'll be together my Friend.
... I wish you my sweet Friend a peaceful weekend. With Love Ana
Little children, never give Pain to things that feel and live Let the gentle robin come For the crumbs you save at home As his meat you throw along He’ll repay you with a song. Never hurt the timid hare Peeping from her green grass lair Let her come and sport and play On the lawn at close of day. The little lark goes soaring high To the bright windows of the sky Singing as if t'were always spring And fluttering on an untired wing Oh! Let him sing his happy song Nor do these gentle creatures wrong.
The Unicorn Mane the colour of churning foam or snow on a moonlit night Like dandelion seed fluff as fine as cirrus in the morning light Each eye like a stormy whirlpool in the dark, swirling sea, Her horn casts rainbow haloes which shimmer beautifully Pearly coat of liquid silver like a glossy sheet of ice White feathers at her cloven hooves as soft and quiet as mice In the moonlight she gallops gracefully like a shadow on the sea With softness, sweetness and purity she looks across to me. by Anna (aged 11) ... may your week be full of Love Ana
May it be, that you could only see, That you, as a friend Mean a lot to me Everyone will change And everyone will grow But i will always forever love you And that i hope you know And so, my Friend flower, remember this And keep it close to your heart No matter what happens to me We shall never be truly apart.
Fly Another morning comes again You rise as soon as the dawn breaks. You force yourself to carry on, However much your mind aches. The thought of freedom, The tangles of love and pain, The things you remember to breathe for, The reasons you remain. I have one thing to ask of you; Just please, can you answer me why? How can you keep your feet on the ground, When you know you were meant to fly?