Would there be stars
sprinkled over the sky
Would there be waves
covering the sea
Would there be leaves
spread on the autumn floor
If there were no words,
explaining it to us
Would there be words not broken, but healing
Would there be words not of darkness but of white light
Would there be words not of fear, but of power and strength
If we do not choose to use them
Lotta
So beautiful Lotta! I hope you won’t mind but I would like to reblog this.
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😃 I wrote this yesterday before I knew what what would happen, now I could only hope for the words of healing spreading across the world.
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Because of what happened, I will not blog today. However, for me, it speaks volumes at a time when words don’t come easily. Thank you!
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❤️ take care dear friend
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Thank you, and you as well. Do I take it you won’t mind if I reblog? ❤
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Of course I don’t mind, I’m only glad, if it could do good ❤️
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Merci beaucoup!
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❤️❤️❤️
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Reblogged this on poetry, photos and musings oh my! and commented:
The word I choose to add to this was best sung by the late John Lennon. Imagine…
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Stunning, powerful and beautiful Lotta you write one of your best here. Thanks for sharing. Peace to you and yours my friend.
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