At the end of every storm is calm.
At the end of every argument is silence.
At the end of one relationship there is another.
Although life is composed of many endings, there are just as many new beginnings.
Just as the day's activities will end, so the evening's activities will begin.
And when those activities are over, there will be new experiences the next day.
4 comments:
I'm open to this one
thank you, fairies
I'm open to another pot of coffee.
:-/
This is lovely. :-)
I tend to live in the center of the storm...where is is eerily quiet...and you just know it is not gonna last...
laughing...
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