Laugh often friends tho' passing years bring, sometimes, smiles and, sometimes, tears, for mirth forever warms and cheers. Laugh often!
The gift of sight to see beyond The darker clouds of now!
Each day's a gift of Life divine a precious jewel that's yours and mine!
It's the melody within the heart that helps us to endure.
Life, sometimes so wearying is worth its weight in gold the experience of traveling lends a wisdom that is old.
The song of thrush and blackbird, joy that falls so gently on the ears to celebrate another day of life and living, flying free.