If Tomorrow Never ComesIf I knew it would be the last time that If I knew it would be the last time If I knew it would be the last time If I knew it would be the last time, If I knew it would be the last time, For surely there's a tomorrow There will always be another day But just in case I might be wrong, Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, So if you're waiting for tomorrow, That you didn't take that extra time So hold your loved ones close today, Take the time to say "I'm sorry," -- Unknown |
(To the left is a frost photo by Lida--see more below) (This graphic to the left is public domain, and I thought appropriate to winter's long awaited face this year.) I was looking learily out the window at the falling rain which promised a frozen sheet of glass to come. Nudged to go to the window seats and have a look, I found that frozen puddles already lined the sidewalk and the trees were covered in icicles that, though beautiful, had ominous predictions about the condition of the roads. My knee bandaged from a recent sprain, I decided this was a day to stay home. I returned to my seat in front of the computer and was sitting there for no more then five minutes, when I turned my head to find heavy flakes of snow pouring down from the sky. The trees and sidewalk were already covered with the snows illuminating whiteness, and it brought a lightness to the room that had been deprived by several days of gray skies. It amazed me how quickly all was covered in white, and it ...
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