Go to the mirroor and look at yourself

when u get what u want in the struggle for self , and the world make u king , or queen for a day , then go to the mirrror and look at urself, and see what that person has to say.. for it isnt your father or mother or wife , whose judgement upon you must pass. the person whose verdict count most in your life, its the person starring u in the glass. hes the person to please ,never mind all the rest., for he's , with u ,clear up to the end and u passed ur most dangerous , difficult test. if the person in the glass is ur friend . you must like "jack hornet' and " chissel a plum", and think u are a wonderful person . but the person in the glass say ur a bum , if you cant look him up straight in the eye.. u can fool the whole world down pathways of years , and get pats on the back as u passed, but ur final rewards will be heartaches and tears.. if you cheated ,the person looking at u, back from the glass.. dale windbrow @1934

The dragonfly.....

have you ever seen the dragon fly how impetuous they can be they flutter over you as if wanting to know you , they come as close as they can be and try to smell your human scent , they don't seem to be afraid they don't seem to be too shy ' all they want is to be friendly ,

as friendly as can be and they come up to your nose as if telling you ,I can smell you I can come and go when it please's me and there's nothing you can do ..

The joy of being a child .....

children always look at its surrounding with wondrous eyes , they see magic in everything they touch , to them the flower in the bush is to be pick and take apart leave by leave and see what makes them be and why the color is .they love the wolly caterpillar as he go along its way minding it's own business with no care of the world he lives in .

they run after the butterfly to see if they can catch her and see what makes her tick .they make mud pies of the earth beneath their feet , their hands at play molding and creating to see their work of art they run and jump to see who jump the highest ,they shout to see who shouts the loudest ,their happy chatter in rhythm with the birds that nest and sing their song because they know the spring is near .. their happy faces bringing joy to their surrounding . their frolicking is like a kiss to all that watch them , and in the afternoon the sun as bright as it can be ..they squint their eyes to look above .to see the clouds and see what they can see and see what they can make of all the clouds floating above .. their shouting saying its a horse , is an angel or a dog ,their innocence as pure as the golden fleece ,their beauty as precious as a diamond is ,their eyes as sparkling as a gurgling brook .their energy as pure as when they were born . it is a children's world ,it is a paradise for those who wish those treasures that abound within each heart but only children know the mysteries from past lay there .. ninia....