CapTuRinG Da LiFe In WoRdS...
they said words are stronger than the sword
are gentler than the breeze
are the balm to frozen heart
so they said...
but I SAID that my words are my treasure
are gentler than the breeze
are the balm to frozen heart
so they said...
but I SAID that my words are my treasure
Monday, April 19, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
THROUGH MY SENSES
Use your eyes as if tomorrow you would be stricken blind,
Hear the music of voices, song of a bird, the mighty strains of an orchestra as if you will be stricken deaf tomorrow,
Touch each object you want to touch as if tomorrow your tactile sense would fail,
Smell the perfume of flowers, taste with relish each morsel as if tomorrow you could never smell or taste again,
and live your live as if you would die tomorrow.
-Helen Keller, 'Three Days to See'-
Hear the music of voices, song of a bird, the mighty strains of an orchestra as if you will be stricken deaf tomorrow,
Touch each object you want to touch as if tomorrow your tactile sense would fail,
Smell the perfume of flowers, taste with relish each morsel as if tomorrow you could never smell or taste again,
and live your live as if you would die tomorrow.
-Helen Keller, 'Three Days to See'-
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