This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
A little sign,
Now old,
But painted new is placed across the street.
With the wind it swings,😄
With time it collects dust,
And does get a bit rusty,
But believe me,
When I say that,
It’s not just any sign.
It’s a sign which leads straight to,
A beautiful ice cream shop.
Adios!
The writing on a postcard,
Is very old and ancient.
It may be a year old,
Or may be from ages back.
But it isn’t new.
The writing has faded,
So has the address from where it came,
But wonder of wonders,
The postage has remained the same.
And so has the affection.
Adios!
A word which didn’t exist,
Was made existent.
It was written by the truth,
And hidden by false,
Still, it existed.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 