The circle of life, regenerating good feeling and strife. my daughters creations completeing our chain of love. Bringing our families the joining glove. Fitting in our bonding creations giving us all a new sensation. For every broken dream there are new visions of renewed blessings. Ongoing beyond my heart the beating of multipule reactions. The circle of life until death, When my greatgrandson begins his circle of life... looking back on his mothers thoughts, Our family ties are what he will sought.... The circle of life.. forget me not!!!....

Thoughts... "of" the wind soaring through the tips of the imgination "of" one endless whisper, a soft spoken justure, Comes from the idea of a vision. Tasks taking these mindfull loads of the next step to be? For situations have given time the wrong words to follow. Thoughts "of" goodwill channeling to every cornor of your mind. Once escape falling upwards towards the havens, And glass images danceing to reality. Lessons taken and stowed away as Thoughts "of".....