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Beautiful as a Sunday morning
Like a lovely wildflower
growing free.
Just happy to be
Dancing in the wind.



Shell ✨🐚
Every child deserves to be happy.!
Let us try more.
Wishful thinking?
My mind tickles,
My heart itches,
it is crawling on my skin
There is no comfort in living.
Life is full of drones
Unpiloted
They can be as small as your hand,
or large like an aircraft stand
These drones are aerial vehicles,
performing an impressive range of tasks
These crafts don't want to fly freely
They drain your mood really
Always smile
Be grateful for life
The people that are there,
are the ones that care
Don't ever let anyone,
affect your aerial craft
Keep it free,
from drones that are moody

© 2023 Carol Natasha Diviney
Deep inside me is this seed
In search of light and water
to grow, before it’s soil runs dry.
Deep inside me is this dream that wants to awaken
to make itself come true,
before the sleep is over.
Deep inside me is this love in need of someone else’s love
To go hand in hand through life,
before horizon’s dawn.

The seed is in the dream
The dream is in the love
The love is in my being

The seed becomes a tree
The dream a shining light
The love the carrier of peace.



Shell✨🐚
A metaphor.
We are just like trees in need of love and light.
Let’s save ourselves, let’s save this beautiful world.
we surely are,

most of us
lay submerged
in our own
thoughts.
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