A beating heart, an inhalation
Beating faster. Perspiration
Skin to skin. An expectation
No spoken words. Negotiation
Two souls entwined, that none can sever
Moments pass that last forever
Just breathing in and breathing out
And that’s what life is all about.
Dammit …. why don’t I ever read things before posting them? I need an editor. It should be …..
Our beating hearts, our inhalation
Beating faster. Perspiration
Skin to skin. No expectation
No spoken words. Negotiation
Two souls entwined, that none can sever
Moments pass that last forever
Just breathing in and breathing out
And that’s what life is all about.
How very true.
Many years back I was working with a guy who had ten years on me, whereas like most I had been stumbling along in the middle way; he had been ‘up’ the ladder and had come ‘down’.
He asked me how I was doing that day (it was a bad day) ‘Oh surviving,’ I said as positively as I could.
With all the depths of sincerity he quietly replied.
‘Survival is good,’
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Thank you, Sadje 🙂 xx
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You’re welcome
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A beating heart, an inhalation
Beating faster. Perspiration
Skin to skin. An expectation
No spoken words. Negotiation
Two souls entwined, that none can sever
Moments pass that last forever
Just breathing in and breathing out
And that’s what life is all about.
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Dammit …. why don’t I ever read things before posting them? I need an editor. It should be …..
Our beating hearts, our inhalation
Beating faster. Perspiration
Skin to skin. No expectation
No spoken words. Negotiation
Two souls entwined, that none can sever
Moments pass that last forever
Just breathing in and breathing out
And that’s what life is all about.
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How very true.
Many years back I was working with a guy who had ten years on me, whereas like most I had been stumbling along in the middle way; he had been ‘up’ the ladder and had come ‘down’.
He asked me how I was doing that day (it was a bad day) ‘Oh surviving,’ I said as positively as I could.
With all the depths of sincerity he quietly replied.
‘Survival is good,’
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