My Treasured Possesions I have a box of treasured possessions Next to it my bag of lies and confessions It holds: The first leaf of spring on an ancient tree The first sight of land after months out at sea The last wise words of a wise old man A picture from when the world began A howl of a wolf staring up at the moon The first ray of sunshine after a long monsoon The fist flap of a bluebirds wing The first few notes that it will sing A sight that no one else has seen A fulfilled wish and a forgotten dream A secret that will never be told A book that's new and a book that's old No one else can see them so they complain Because they all lie in my brain!

Wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you are.

Chances You miss 100% of the shots you don't take.

#life One of the most tragic things I know about human nature is that all of us tend to put off living. We are all dreaming of some magical Rose garden over the horizon instead of enjoying the roses blooming outside our windows today! Dale Carnegie

Tonight Tonight I'm looking out of my window and savouring the precious seconds of the beautiful night around me. I'm shivering as the cool breeze touches my face but I don't care a bit. The sky is like a lagoon, dark blue with black round boats bobbing on the waves. I can hear the bathroom tap dripping and my clock ticking next to me. It's forever ticking, ticking it's #life away with no other purpose in #life other than to tick. I'm a girl with a huge imagination so if I listen closely I can hear the faint whispers of the character inside my book beneath the pages. Every night is special to me because it brings new feelings, a new atmosphere completely unique to the night before. By the time I stop and let my imagination explore again, I'll have grown up and have lots of responsibilities with no time to dream the night away. I wish that tonight, the night would go on forever.