*EXPRESSO LOVE*

She gets the sun in the daytime...

Perfume in the dusk....

And she comes out in the night time

With the honeysuckle musk

Because she smells just like a rose

And she tastes just like a peach.

"Expresso Love" by Dire Straits

*T I M E*

Time, sooner or later, is the one commodity we all run short of.......

I still find each day too short for.........

all the thoughts that I want to think about

all the walks that I want to take

all of the books that I want to read

all of the friends that I want to see.

Our time is too short...............

for pettiness

for angry words

for wounded feelings

for crushed souls.

Perhaps the measure of a life is not it's length, but it's love.

*THE BEAUTY OF WINTERTIME*

Snowflakes softly falling, coasting on the hills,
Children building snowmen, sharing winter thrills.
Skaters on the ice pond, dressed in outfits bright,
Lacy fir and pine trees - what a lovely sight.
Drifts along the roadside, frosted windowpanes,
Fence posts capped in ermine, lining country lanes.
Crystal brooks and streamlets, fairyland delight,
World of glistening beauty blanketed in white.
Purple shadows lengthening, moonlight on the snow,
Families snug and cozy 'mid the hearth fires' glow.
Fellowship and laughter, happiness sublime.
Many joys to cherish when it's wintertime.

*MAY YOU NEVER BE TOO OLD*

MAY I NEVER BE TOO OLD TO LOOK

TO THE SKIES ON CHRISTMAS EVE!!

SANTA AND HIS REINDEER JUST

MIGHT CROSS.....................

BLESSED ARE THOSE THAT STILL

BELIEVE..............................