The world is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.

Bertrand Russel

Sunday, November 10, 2013

Up where We belong

I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings. - Gustave Flaubert


 Who knows what tomorrow brings
In a world, few hearts survive
All I know is the way I feel
When it's real, I keep it alive

 Love lift us up where we belong




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