Exactly! The 'good ole days' are right now, this minute. I love this and have actually given this a lot of thought lately. I have a few lines/ideas for a poem on this subject.
You're absolutely right, Tim. There are no ordinary moments. Often, all it takes is a momentary deprivation of what we have to realize its worth. Thank you for the reminder.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Janet
Well written.