I throw my coins
In the wishing well,
Hoping this water
Can cast a spell.
I close my eyes
To pray for more,
Sacrificing a coin
To open a door.
Love & dreams
Or maybe fantasy,
To find miracles
Mixed in reality.
Hope is an anchor
Masked in disguises
A gateway for dreams
In all shapes & sizes.
K
love love love this!!!!!
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Thank you xxx
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Your very welcome.
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Phenomenal
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Thank you x
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My pleasure
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Reblogged this on crjen1958.
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Fantasies become real in distant dreams…
chris
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Aww so very true and thank you for reblogging xx
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Some people don’t see it
happing right in front of their noses…
hA
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Wishing you well my friend …. your words ripple deep waters as always …
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Aww thank you xx
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We all wish for miracles… I hope you gets yours! 😊
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Thank you and likewise x
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Thanks… I could do with a few x
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Beautiful work.
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Thank you x
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wonderful verse!
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Thank you x
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Beautifully written. We are all chasing our dreams whatever they are!
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Thank you and so very true x
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Simply amazing….!!😍😍😍
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Thank you z
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Welcome!!
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“Hope is an anchor”. I like that.
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Thank you xx
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Hope is an anchor – loving how you captured its 2 edges.
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Thank you x
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