WORDS AGAIN
Hey Everyone, Welcome back to my little corner of the internet. Its been a while since I last shared my thoughts. I'm excited to be back again and diving into some new ideas and reflections. Well, we are in a busy world with busy schedules. So Today I wanna share a poem about Time, Written by Emily Dickinson TIME Emily Dickinson Time tiptoes past the quiet door A Sparrow on the wing It pauses just to brush the dust From every slumbering Thing It will not wait for pleading hands, Nor bargain with the day A Master of our smallest hopes, It carries them away Yet in its wake, a gentle gleam Falls soft on what has been A lantern for the wandering heart That seeks its own within. Welcome Back!