Joy, my love, joy in all things,
in what falls and what flourishes.
Joy in today and yesterday,
the day before and tomorrow.
Joy in bread and stone,
joy in fire and rain.
In what changes, is born, grows,
consumes itself, and becomes a kiss again
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Looks like one of the fleshy desert plants that I used to have.What is it?
Wish I could say something exotic, but the fact is I dont know. It grows in my friend's backyard, and one morning as i was coming back from my run, i loved the way sunlight was hitting it.
Such a lovely verse. Thanks for putting it up.
I really like when people are expressing their opinion and thought. So I like the way you are writing
Do you have copy writer for so good articles? If so please give me contacts, because this really rocks! :)
hi,
i am a journalist and would like to talk to you about an article i plan to write. How do i get in touch with you? my mobile is : 9930705704 (Mumbai)
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