Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.
Hafez.
“And still, after all this time,The sun never says to the earth,"You owe Me."Look what happens withA love like that,It lights the Whole Sky.”
“Be content with what thou hast received and smooth thy frowning forehead.”
“In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope for the soft marrow abi-deth in the hard bone.”
“One day we took the children to see a goldsmith refine gold after the ancient manner of the East. He was sitting beside his little charcoal fire. ("He shall sit as a refiner"; the gold- or silversm...”
“This singularity of meaning--I was my face, I was ugliness--though sometimes unbearable, also offered a possible point of escape. It became the launching pad from which to lift off, the one immedia...”
“Don't misunderstand people by smile or appearance.every person is not living life some one just spend the life”
“Spring is a time to make up a big bouquet of flowers for someone you love, or are trying to love, or are in love with.”
“Lets not wait until the light fades into irreparable loss, but lets stay in the loop and pursue the momentous flow of daily little wonders, since life kindly tenders us gorgeous bouquets of sparkli...”
“My mom would spy by satellite, turning down the air conditioning, colder and colder, with a tapping keystroke via her wireless connection, chilling that house, that one room, meat locker cold, ski-...”
“The breeze across the desert as the light died was so sweet she could almost drink it.”
“I find peace where the sun kissed leaves dance in the melody of the cool breeze that floats through the air.”
“A stream of primal voicesWhispering in the breeze of your heartTo urge you on.”
