We are meant to come in all shapes and sizes. We are not meant to be perfect. We are not meant to be alike. We are all unique. Yet we are all beautiful. ❤️
We are all wired differently. In the same situation, some trees stay green, turn yellow, turn red or shed leaves and go bare. Like some of us cry, go quiet, stop trying, try harder or shut down. It’s alright. We all cast shadows, but the shadows aren’t bigger than us. Not all day long.
You can be a beautiful silhouette, even if the sun is setting.
Beauty is found in the most unusual places and situations. It demands to be seen.
Have you ever sat in a window seat, looked out at the lights fading away fast and cried at what you are leaving behind – parents, kids, a loved one? And then wiped away those tears -embarrassed – thinking you don’t want anyone to see you? Do not be ashamed for being human and having a heart and a soul. That’s the most beautiful thing you have.
Hold those hands when they are still warm and around
Say those words when they still have a meaning and make a difference
Else all you will be left with is cold walls and tombstones
That cannot hear anything nor can be held close.
Bridges, oh bridges
We come across in our lifetimes.
Some bridges, oh bridges, we cannot wait to go across
And other bridges we never, never want to get on.
Some bridges, we burn to cinders and ashes and still smile
And to some bridges, no matter what, we always return.
Some bridges take us to worlds so new and unseen
And some take us away from all we have known.
Some bridges we want to walk on hand in hand with someone
And some bridges fall to pieces when that someone is gone.
Bridges, oh bridges, in our lifetimes we cross.