A thought i thought on 16th July

A wonderful thing it is, when a single moment ties life together with elegant ribbon.

And how prized it is to own such eyes.

Now this old day is a new one, where ideas turn to stars. My eyes do not twinkle, they remain shyly observant perched amongst thoughts.

On this blue evening the wind whispered.

And i now know how to see.
Life is beautiful, if you know where to look.