Waiting for ever....

"Think of all those empty benches in winter, waiting for no one." 
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 Bench in the park in autumn colors - I call this photo: "Waiting for ever"

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Hi my friends,

thank you so much for all the wonderful comments to my post yesterday! 

How do you like this one above?

I wish you a wonderful Tuesday!

~Susanne

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My Wordless Sunday #41 and my 770th post!

A summers wave good bye...

A fallen leaf is nothing more
than a summers wave good bye

~ unknown author ~

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Please have a seat...

I was sitting in the park one summer day. Taking notice to nature and people around me. I notice a little boy climbing the monkey bars. While his mother watched in concern. But she didn't hold on the him. She grew a smile as he climbed higher.


I took notice of a couple arguing. Tears were rolling down her face. as her boyfriend walked away, She stood there motionless. And smiled with her watery eyes.


I watch an elderly couple walking pass me. They walked with canes and seem crippled. But they were laughing and carrying on. I can't control what is going on around me. But I can never let that interfere, From me being happy.

source fsully 2003

Sea of smile - River of tears

A old Bench

a sea of smile and a river of tears
a flood of memories
imagination will take me back

on an Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
a summer's night, the stars aglow
did more than light the sky
with fortune, fantasy, and fate
we dream on an old park bench
i take your hand in my hand
you hold my soul in yours
one touch becomes eternal
when falling in love

i see her still and she is beautiful
i see her beautiful face
and her beautiful eyes
and her beautiful ways
and her beautiful soul
and this love lifts me higher
i search her eyes and see the skies
the heavens of her life
just one more glimpse into her soul
is all i ask

a sea of smiles and a river of tears
a flood of memories
and now she's gone

Source of the song

My Wordless Sunday #12 - in Charleston,SC

My wordless Sunday #11 - in Charleston, SC