Would love to sing like a songbird, instead of whining. Whining never got me noowhere, just family called me a whiner and to stop whining. I still get that in my old age by daughters, especially the youngest. The oldest is more a listener and lets me rave on and on. The 3rd is a listener and a sympathic person in my sight. The 2nd Kathy is a go getter and the life of the party. She loves her Mother but does not pay too much attention to me, did not even know I might be moving soon. But I love them all dearly. Sorry for getting off the track, but my family is important to me.
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on December 31, 2006
Oh this is well written a goldne nugget of wisdom........
Blessed New Year,
Joselyn
Love the hell out of this title, the philosophical concept behind the lines, and the music of the poem's intelligence. Much gratitude for the read--
Aberjhani
Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on July 25, 2006
Indeed..so learn to sing and maybe the songbird will learn to whine..to our Maker all is love..
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CarolHawks
Blessed New Year,
Joselyn
Aberjhani
Rather like this one Randall..
Vesna.)
Susan
We Georgians are an awesome and talented bunch of people aren't we?
Susan