and sometimes...stars in my eyes
because...they also live in the sky...
I was told life was a beach.
Often it feels quiet, deserted, lonely.
Waves gently lapping at the shore.
And, as a friend of mine wisely said:
"sun and moon, dry and wet, wind and water; yes, life was a beach.
Happy or sad, like it or not, it is a matter of attitude"...
My finger wandering around in the sand
was a bubble of happiness,
and i love to collect those bubbles...
(Thursday challenge: Circles)