Morning mist like a blanket to dawn, obscures the hope of a new day. Yet the sunrises high, and the blanket falls and hope returns to the stage.
TERAZA FAULKNERThere is snow on my face and wind in my hair and winter has nearly stolen me. But as I remember the words of our song then spring still owns a part of me.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Love me later when the sun fades into the horizon and the distance between you and I melts away.
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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
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I’ve been that children, learning to walk. Somedays I’ve fallen, and some days I’ve crawled. But the steps, they grew. And so did my strength. And then I let go of your hand.
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I stand before mother natures pleasures as she is a playground for my soul. But you will always be the only playground that I call home.
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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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There is snow on my face and wind in my hair and winter has nearly stolen me. But as I remember the words of our song then spring still owns a part of me.
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Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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Dawn breaks and this heart breaks, too. Yet the sun continues to rise and this heart of mine knows only of the journey down, like an eclipse of the heart.
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We are much like the nights sky, the big things draw our attention. But its the little things that really light us up.
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Isn’t it a lovely thing watching flowers greet the wind as if a gentle kiss is all they need to dance.
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I’m holding onto you, like a cloud holds rain. Knowing at some point I must let go. But waiting for the perfect storm, that will make it so much easier.
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