I wonder how the sunflower seed which just spilled from the feeder of my birds could turn into a beautiful flower.
How I wish my only daughter would grow up to be a fine lady. May she conquer the test and triumphs that would come her way.
The road maybe rough and dry but life goes on. Who said that life is fair...its how we handle rough times that we are put to test.
I don't know if I made sense.
It was really a bad hair day.
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