We all know the feeling when the rest of world around us just disappears, when we sit there in silence, in our favorite chair and we start daydreaming.
Whispers of the past, delicate as butterfly wings surround us for a short while; nothing, in particular just a silent slideshow of memories we treasure. Sometimes from so long ago, sometimes just from the other day.
The whispers bring a stunning sense of peace, touching our soul with tenderness. Timeless moments of infinity.
Slowly the world comes back and we get up, as much as we like to dream, we love reality too. Today’s smile is more important than the laughter of the past.
It’s time to dance with the present.
Dream
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That’s a really lovely (and might I say challenging) quote you got there.
I am glad you liked it.
This was so great… especially loved your last line, “It’s time to dance with the present.” 🙂
I am very glad you liked it. Thank you for your comment. Nice to meet you.
There’s nothing in this post that I don’t love. It’s almost like a hug. 🙂
Wonderful daydreaming. The message is powerful.
You do know that I value your opinion right. Just in case I haven’t said it often enough.
Ha ha ha. I am always happy to click on your posts 🙂 Never disappointed!
Right back at you my friend.
I love it….
Thank you so much!
Very true and good advise.
Thank you Bernadette