61. Holidays
Famous Poem
The holiest of all holidays are those
Kept by ourselves in silence and apart;
The secret anniversaries of the heart,
When the full river of feeling overflows;--
Famous Poem
The holiest of all holidays are those
Kept by ourselves in silence and apart;
The secret anniversaries of the heart,
When the full river of feeling overflows;--
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How about sad but hopeful.
Lonely but looking inward.
Resting but planning your next step.
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Famous Poem
Let me but live my life from year to year,
With forward face and unreluctant soul;
Not hurrying to, nor turning from the goal;
Not mourning for the things that disappear
He danced as a buck,
sang as an elder and
beat a drum as long as he was able.
It’s the simple things
that bring me joy
it’s being with you
that fills my soul
Along this huge labyrinth
That we call life,
You will face great trials,
Adversity, and strife.
When you stop trying
to fit into a world
that you don’t belong to anymore,
you grow