The train chugs on steeply up the slope of the hill. The man, by the window, looks up from his diary. The sweet chill of the hilly gust through the half ajar window makes him wrap his jacket even more tightly. Through the gape, he gazes outside. The mellow rays paint the Bernese landscape in a golden hue. On the right, the ice capped peaks are just visible. As the train takes a turn, he sees an array of such snow clad mountains, glimmering in the aureate tint of the forenoon. The snow keeps melting and a stream or two trickles down from unexpected creeks in the rocks. He sighs at the beauty of it and glances on the other side. By now the train is coming to a halt at Wengen. A ver...
Dear Lady Skylark - Becca🐦,
Congratulations🎊🎉 once again on your wonderful achievement and for bring all of us from all around the world into this family...👌🙏
My special thanks also to, Alma, Bridget and Sweedle. For all the love, support and Help..😍
I thank you all for all the efforts put in and I'm happy that I to be a part of it in my own small way...🤗
Cause I believe life is not all about winning, but being a part of a journey where you help each other grow...🥰🤩
That's where Love flows...😍
I might still be clumsy at my spellings or punctuation's but that's me.. 🙅♂️
Cause I believe total perfection is boring...🤧
Just release some steam that's how steam engines were born 🤪
Even if I keep running away, promise me you will keep tailing me. And when I fall, when I am tired, when every step seems to be a mile, when the darkness surrounds me and the road gets tougher promise me that you will take me away with you. Somewhere far away from this real world, far from all the pain and sufferings, where no one can see us and let me hide in your arms and heal all my wounds...
Dear Lady Skylark,
Thank you for writing to me!
I'm so thrilled and honored to receive your letter and the announcement that I have been awarded the Third Place in the 200th Skylark Challenge!! 🥳✨🎉🎊
I have been waiting in quiet anticipation for the announcements, albeit nervously, because I have been super excited since you sent out the prompt for the contest.
As an artist and lover of art, I couldn't help but set my eyes on the prizes! Honestly I wish I could have done better to win the art piece. I absolutely loved the color scheme, the abstract background, the Skylark and the beautiful haiku that goes along.
Nevertheless, I'm happy with the verdict and look forward to the goodies! 😍✨...
Algunas veces es mejor dejar pasar los sueños, ya sea por conservar lo mejor que se tiene, o para no perderlo por una ilusión.
Existen muchos pensamientos sin concretar, muchos sueños rotos por nuestros propios miedos.
Ideas vienen y van, el punto es no estancarse aún cuando se decide dejar ir una de ellas.
Oportunidades mejores vendrán, no cerremos nuestro mundo creyendo que no existen más días en esta vida, en los que podremos cumplir lo que anhelamos.
Únicamente nos queda asimilar el hecho de que no siempre se consigue lo que quiere, y seguir adelante, siguiendo con más sueños, trazándonos metas, cumpliendo más sueños y concretando más sueños, creando mejores oportunidades. No...
Dear Lady Skylark - Becca🐦,
Thank you so much Becca. I feel like I'm floating on cloud nine right now! Winning the challenge was really beyond expectation after reading other amazing stories by people. I am soooooooooo happy.
The feedbacks are another thing that am grateful for. I too thought in the second entry I'm being a little forceful with the words, but the idea was stuck in my mind and I just had to write it down. I'll give it another try, and see if I can do more justice to it.
As for the first entry Becca, I think I couldn't convey it properly, so I'll improve in that also.
Still I'd like to tell you what I intended in the story, and you might then be able to help me how I could ...
Sometimes it just takes a few kind words from a stranger to change your whole day around😊
Thank you so much for my certificate's. I am so pleased to be an honorable!
My cheer leading one was so unexpected and I love it. Thank you so much.
Please pass on my thanks to Bridget,Alma and Sweedle. You all worked so hard to make it a fantastic challenge and I thoroughly enjoyed taking part
I value all your feedback and will take it forward in future writing.
I write on a 5 year old tablet with a dodgy battery and internet connection which hasn't got the capacity to download checkers and counters so when I've saved up for a new one watch me shine.!🌠🌠🌠
I hope you have a restful and happy holiday and thank you so much.
Your honourable Sue.
We come in all shapes and sizes
Our race, culture and creed vary
We are not meant to be prizes
Or a picture that you carry.
We work hard to build our own lives
While mothers, daughters, sisters, wives
Deserving of equal regard
To all those who tote their man card.
*Shes Always A Wiman*
A Rispetto [an Italian poetry form that is comprised of a) two quatrains (4 line stanzas) with 8 syllable lines or b) a poem/song comprised of one 8 line stanza with 11 syllable lines. With either, the rhyme scheme is a,b,a,b,c,c,d,d and is written to pay respect to women) for the #PoetryOlympics on Instagram
I often retreat
To the safety of my mind
Where I'm known to all.
#safety #CMAugChallenge writing prompts
I watched you fall apart and chased you to the end
I'm left with emptiness that words cannot defend
You'll never know what I became because of you
You woke the devil that I thought you'd left behind
You held it all
But you were careless to let it fall
While I was by your side powerless
Oh, my love
I miss you every single day
Tell me there's a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
Coz I don't know how to love someone else
I don't know how to forget your face
God, I miss you every single day and now you're so far away
It's breakin me, losing you
We were far from perfect
But we were worth it
Too many fights, and we cried
But never said we're sorry
Your shadow's still close, and I'm still in love
But somehow it still breaks my heart
We could have had this talk
And now you're so far away
And she finally gave up,
dropped the fake smile
as a tear ran down her cheek and she whispered to herself,
“I can’t do this anymore”
Sleep evades me because thoughts of you plagues my heart and mind.
How do I let you go,I mean truley let you go,without erasing all that we had.
But I feel to let you go,I have to let them go,all the smiles,laughs,the pranks we played,the memories we created. They all have to be let go but I don't know how or maybe I don't want to....
that touch of yours, grooves inside my veins,
your breath pressurises and rushes the vibes
vibes that were so pure and so full of strength
can mould and bend the nerves all over
you are the fuel to my soul
you belong to me
you are a super power that touches me
even so far off the sight
you know what i mean
you are way, way more than i had ever imagined.
TRUE, PURE, & SURE
Love is always been an underestimated miracle to be.
Sebastián Bardina, el que apodaban "sardina", en una ingrata broma de la rima. Tan bueno y malo a la vez (dependiendo del ojo y la perspectiva), tan gran amigo como mal enemigo. Caminante de rectilineas sendas (mientras pudiese o la vida le permitiese), de corazón tan inmenso como tonto, dueño (bajo protesta) de muchas famas, de cientos de gracias y desgracias miles...
((minúscula descripción del personaje principal de mi primer novela: "Sebastián Bardina")).
If only we were given the driver seat for our life we probably wouldn’t have done a lot of things we already did. But that’s not how life works. All we can do is have faith and trust the timing. Until then, enjoy riding shotgun.
♡ Stay Positive ♡
Even when you are standing alone, feeling weak and stupid!