A day''s work is a day''s work, neither more nor less, and the man who does it needs a day''s sustenance, a night''s repose and due leisure, whether he be painter or ploughman
There Truly Is A Blessing Contained In Every Moment
Wether It Reveals Itself As A Lesson Or An Insight
Or
A Precious Memory Rekindled.
It’s A Blessing Still
when i woke up early morning birds were singing i asked them i m
missing a sweet voice in u a bird replied: u still havn"t said
good morning to taht sweet Angel....so GooD MorninG sweet heart