All the perhaps and maybes
linger in the distant land of tomorrow,
where one day,
on a sunlit morning,
we will let them go.
All the perhaps and maybes
linger in the distant land of tomorrow,
where one day,
on a sunlit morning,
we will let them go.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
November 25, 2015 at 3:11 am
Beautiful!
November 25, 2015 at 3:12 am
Thank you so much 🙂
November 25, 2015 at 5:15 am
Beautiful. It is as you say, Neha!
November 25, 2015 at 7:11 am
Thank you my friend 🙂
November 25, 2015 at 8:03 am
As always, simply a pleasure, Neha!
November 25, 2015 at 6:26 am
Waw… This is real and beautiful… 🙂
November 25, 2015 at 7:11 am
Thank you so much Ashish 🙂
November 25, 2015 at 9:25 am
Beautiful, Neha!!! Love this ❤️
November 26, 2015 at 6:18 am
Thank you so much Dorinda 🙂
November 26, 2015 at 8:59 am
Lovely poem that reminds me maybes tend to keep me lost in inaction and indecision. A yes or no helps bring choice and action.
Happy Thanksgiving Neha!
November 26, 2015 at 12:10 pm
yes happy Thanksgiving my friend 🙂
November 26, 2015 at 1:03 pm
Thanks! You too Neha!
December 2, 2015 at 9:11 pm
Goopd work! hEY—You have randomly-used header pictures like I have randomly used header pictures. NEATO!!!!
December 2, 2015 at 9:12 pm
Yes I have randomized it, thank you! : )