mylifethroughgreeneyes:Somewhere between sunset and sunrisethe ever changing winds carry with themth
mylifethroughgreeneyes:Somewhere between sunset and sunrisethe ever changing winds carry with themthe next season of our lifetimebringing memories to embraceand hopes of gathering new onesawakening us to take flightand envision what could be awaiting usContrasting the old with the newthe desolate with the plushas each arriving season brings its own unique essencebeckoning us to adapt and thriveLike a storm followed by a rainbowor a newly winged butterfly free to flyIn Nature and in Life there is rebirthA beginning and then we begin againNo end to rhythm of space and timeThere is no end to changeCopyright © k“Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable.” Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls -- source link