What a tale my thoughts could tell

This is Playground in My Mind. If you could read my thought, love, these are some of my words unspoken nor wandering. Just like an old time movie, to reminisce and not to drift away from life

Monday, June 23, 2014

The thought is matter

It is lovely, when I forget all birthdays, including my own, to find that somebody remembers me. Presents don't really mean much to me. I don't want to sound mawkish, but  it was the realization that I have a great many people in my life who really love me, and who I really love. Cakes are special. Every birthday, every celebration ends with something sweet, a cake, and people remember. It's all about the memories but the best thing are the greatest gift that you can give to others is the gift of unconditional love and acceptance.knowing who really have good and deep  a though-full person to who you really are, A birthday is just another day where you go with people who  remember the day you are born and people give you love. Age is just a state of mind, and you are as old as you think you are. You have to count your blessings and be happy...

 The thoughts 

Bali 21 Juni 2014

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