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Pink Flowers in August

Talk to me about hope
Hope about tomorrow

Find the beauty
In small and gentle things

That are gifts from nature
If only you would receive them

They might overwhelm you with their beauty
And their promises about tomorrow

You Are Not Alone

Nomatter how lonely it seems at the time
You are not alone

All around you are examples of joy
Tiny arms lifted to the sun

Proud spirits that still believe
In the promises of tomorrow.

All of Us are Unique

And each one of us is unique
In our own special way

We have our own agenda
Our own time
Our own moment in time
Our own shining glory

And it does not matter
If no-one else noticed it

Because in the grand scheme of things
You have your own time
And your own moment in time
Your own shining glory

in retrospect, even in a draught you will take what you need to survive, as you can plainly see.