I want to go back
To simpler times
Stress was less defining
Anticipation more exciting
Lay in clover
And watch the clouds
Change faces
To become a child again
At rest and play
Alas, I know, everything goes forward
As sure as a day has twenty four hours
Not all changes are for the common good
But changes there must be, even in US
You have hit the nail on the . . . er . . . what was that . . . Never mind, I didn't have such a great childhood, but looking back there were many, many moments when I "Lay in clover / And watch the clouds" overhead and was at peace with the world. For the first time in my life I'm thinking if I could go back I wouldn't do as I did before. Very nicely written, and it made me think . . . really think . . .
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
Married ten years, and more in love than ever, Robert and Marcie have everything to live for. But a terrible secret is breaking Robert's heart: he knows that Marcie is about to die...
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love & Peace
William
this poem kicks off my flip flops
to feel the grass & just relax & enjoy
Sunshine Sunny Side Up
& The Slip-N-Slide Beer Fest
My Back Yard
Vickie
have brought out in me, Deborah,
as I daydream right along with You
Lady Vivian
Ron
Love ya!
Jane