Raising the flag as time will soon tell only someone paints a gloomy picture.
Those widely enjoyed festivities, sometimes it is those least thought for whom make the bigger impression.
That fish in the sea has taken it hook, line and sinker. Those rumours, well there is definitely a slight fire burning.
Did you actually hear that, as if it could not of been loud enough, which is the tip of the iceberg when to sink your teeth into. Someone of a heritage behind them, gets confused for the saying 'to their heart is through their stomach', as it shows who they truly are thinking for.
For a younger one; those ideas are coming pencilled in to count those pennies in the pocket. Knowing there is a bigger purse to conquer.
In the forest; pushing the cart out only to abandon it when it goes rolling down hill. Not quite rolling out the barrel with the fight fire with fire, as the blazing flames tumble towards the fires burning in hell. Many are busy gathering up bundles of hay to keep those fires burning.
In the stones; only the mighty will succeed when to send hearts for those to look up, distractions are over-grown with your mind tied to what wrap this love up in cotton wool, a love who encourages this succession kicks start you in the right direction.
St. Matthew Ch.11:V.16 "But whereunto shall I liken this generation? It is like unto children sitting in the markets, and calling unto their fellows."