“Tomorrow’s another day…”

Candles light up the room

til soft dark night comes seeping through

Flames flicker slowly dying away

Flower scents dance through the atmosphere

upon the quiet rain

That boring routine of life, so stressful

And you know it well

so used to it

it feels like a personal hell

But the next day comes

A quiet breeze emerges

The new sun rises

candles can be relit

and flowers still dance in the morning mist

Sun shines across the sky

Little twinkle forms in her eye

A gleam, A glisten

A smile too

New beginnings are upon us

Hold fast to your dreams

Inspiration lies within us all

#HappyWeekend

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