Escape ~

Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter 🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼

We all I think wish the week away to get to the weekend

Not thinking about the moments we miss that
are neglected

We rush from one point to another…

And sigh a sigh of relief that we got certain things done in a moment

But those moments of laughter or smiles…

Sometimes get missed ground we are more focused on what needs to be done

Those missed moments are what make memories…

And only later do we realize how important they were

So take time between the rush and haste…

To make special moments and recollections

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. 🫂