there´s just no accounting
for happiness
or the way it turns up
like a prodigal
who comes back to the dust at your feet
having squandered
a fortune far away
happiness by jane kenyon
there´s just no accounting
for happiness
or the way it turns up
like a prodigal
who comes back to the dust at your feet
having squandered
a fortune far away
happiness by jane kenyon
Lagt inn av Miamor kl. 23:01
3 kommentarer:
A beautyful composition
Vakkert...
Klem!
Love Love Love, så vackert!!
Föresten, har spist 4 fikon & massa brie helt nylig ;) Det är J U L
Goda klemmer & God Jul till deg
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