flowering
Here I'm sitting here on my balcony blumenbehangenen, let my imagination flower and chives, while an excellent glass of red wine exerts its own flower.
Granted, the noise from the road is easy, despite a late hour, unfortunately, not to ignore completely. When a truck passes by, it will vibrate under my feet. On the positive side, which causes a pleasant tingling sensation.
Yes, I know it's late .... and I'm always a bit anyway ... just a little bit ... is (itself a fitting Adektiv one ... I do not want you to take the illusion, - ) ... myself of course not.)
This backyard charm certainly has something ... maybe I'm here not long ... maybe I'll stay for the next few years ... what God has whispered to me today, lets hope me to even better days: "Wait and see!" And then I think it will be just fine. God was not lied yes. Why should they? He does not need. Sometimes I almost think he likes it like any parent to his children to do good. And I'm so stupid and Rall is not easy. And I'm concerned. And I am not afraid of tomorrow. In such moments, God is so tender. And me? We'll see.
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