"Reflections in the waves spark my memory, Some happy, some sad, I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had, We lived happily forever, so the story goes, But somehow we missed out on the pot of gold But we'll try best that we can to carry on. A gathering of angels appeared above my head, They sang to me this song of hope and this is what they said..." STYX
This song keeps playing in my head every time I view these cards this morning.
Sounds like your mermaid muse is whispering in your ear to get back to the water. But I wouldn't go now with the crowds because of the holiday!
ReplyDeleteNot till things clear a bit.
Deletemuch like my post today, a lot of our action takes place in our head rather than real life. On the other hand if we did everything we thought of or planned we wouldn't have time for life.
ReplyDeleteOh the places I go within my head and with my thoughts and daydreams.
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