Crisp winter morning
autumn leaves dead and buried
yesterday is gone
©Vivian Zems
Inspired by Paulo Coelho:
[…] “Someone asked him that why are some luckier than the others. One of the extraordinary excerpts on this subject where he calls success as a consequence and not an end, ‘Success comes to those who do not waste time comparing what they are doing with what others are doing; it enters the house of the person who says “I will do my best’ everyday”. […] (Source: Manuscript Found In Accra by Paulo Coelho)
December 22, 2017 at 6:36 pm
I couldn’t agree more!
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December 23, 2017 at 12:47 am
Time slips through our fingers like grains of sand.
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December 23, 2017 at 3:05 pm
Beautiful poem. Reminded me of a song by Chad and Jeremy, “Yesterday’s Gone” 😃💛❤
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December 25, 2017 at 12:43 am
Thanks, Walt!😎
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December 25, 2017 at 10:51 pm
Love Paulo Coelho!
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December 26, 2017 at 1:18 am
🎄🎋
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