While we often spend our days
Worrying
About
The past and the future,
We often miss
The beauty
Each day has to offer
Just outside our tattered windows.
While we often spend our days
Worrying
About
The past and the future,
We often miss
The beauty
Each day has to offer
Just outside our tattered windows.
Posted by flyinggma on April 4, 2011 in Photography, poetry, Quiet Times, Reflections
Tags: "daily blessings", "photography blog", "worrying", choices, Flight training, photography, Photoshop, poetry, Sunday Night Blues, winter pictures