Almost off the hinges with wanting to let go that it will take a burning passion to get things moving only to discover matters have been dealt with without the implications.
To scratch the surface where work is involved only to take on more than they can handle.
Having a taste for it already can seem tempting yet it's a humming to their tune that grabs a more attraction, always do win over when it comes to the birds and the bees.
There you go again painting a pretty picture, even if to be done by half, only the cat seems to have got your tongue. When it comes to making choices will go for the brightest one, that someone putting on a brave face when knowing they're surrounded with nothing but love when to have their chips.
In the forest; staggering along the glorious lit path that makes way to an enchanting kingdom. Only to not realise how they walked out of their spiritual presence and left behind their former self. Where to be the ones whom shall deal with this matter of mess that is to be sorted. As the tears have stopped rolling down the cheeks of Our Fairy Princess, her face has turned to be more concerning yet her hands are bind. Having no choice but to leave the matter in hand with those who shall deal with it. Slowly fading away from her state of presence and in her place is the rock face that she emerged from, however. Her loyal women begin to get to work and are more gifting as they tie packages in ribbon.
In the stones; caught up in the ups and downs of it all like a groove of a stuck old record, if to go shooting off will only make you hung out to dry, a love who adds their insult to injury when are trying to cool things down.
Psalms Ch.119:V.28 "My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word."
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