Wednesday 14th September
Sunshine in September
Warmth upon my face
Wish you were here
To hug and embrace.
Sunlight on sparkling sea
Boats bobbing at high tide
Wish you were here
Standing at my side.
Flower displays in the church
Beautiful and colourful
Wish you were here
That would be just wonderful.
Love you my sweetheart Angel.
Dearest, darling son.
xxxxxx
Bright and breezy
Sparkly sea
Bobbing boats
Fabulous floral displays at the Parish Church Flower Festival……..
This is from the movie “Far From the Madding Crowd”. I thought the song beautifully sad. I love these traditional songs.
Here are two versions of the words to look over. The first version is what you hear in the clip. The second explains the song and gives what might be the original words.
When I heard this song I did not know the words and I thought thyme was time. It made sense to me to let no man “steal my time” as in not letting any man waste my time because it is too precious. Keep my time for the right man, the one who will love me.
I felt the willow tree was the sadness that came of a wrong choice, a man who took advantage.
Now I know what the song was supposed to say and it helps me to understand better the original meaning…
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Pretty Girl Unloved
She was the last leaf on a dying tree
Hanging from a barren branch
Too frightened to be free
Unloving winds made her rock and sway
Disconnected from her twig
She was forever castaway
Unwanted and unnoticed she fell in dirt
She remained all alone there
With no one to cure her hurt
Dying in shadows with no sun above
She lay in the cold forever
Pretty girl unloved
Due to my crazy week this was another reblog. Will be catching up with blogs and comments today. Expect to get back to my regular schedule next week.
Have a great weekend. Be happy. Be well.
For some of you one of your earliest memories may have been waking up in the morning to see 2 eyes intently watching you from a nose distance away. You may have woken up from the warm breath pulsing at you or maybe the low sounding purr. One of the earliest relationships many of us have had was the bond between us and our pets. Though I did not experience it at a young age, I do remember how much I enjoyed slipping in between the bed sheets to discover the warmth a pet had created in my space. I still get a chuckle from the stories and photos my friends share of them waking up to have a sleeping cat draped around their head or going to sleep and finding their dog was already snuggled into the bed with the sheets pulled up to their dog collar, their head…
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-Si quieres que el presente sea diferente del pasado,estudia ese pasado.-
For the next few months, weekly writing tips will include word choice suggestions. That includes:
I keep a collection of descriptions that have pulled me into the books. I’m fascinated how authors can–in just a few words–put me in the middle of their story and make me want to stay there. This one’s on how to describe eating and drinking.
A note: These are for inspiration only. They can’t be copied because they’ve been pulled directly from an author’s copyrighted manuscript (intellectual property is immediately copyrighted when published).
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