tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023455406628265785.post9216883813028147290..comments2023-10-06T11:11:52.216+01:00Comments on Naples, Florida daily photo: PassagesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023455406628265785.post-64569987594825656122007-01-21T23:04:00.000+01:002007-01-21T23:04:00.000+01:00the photo is full of warmth, Lovely shot :) can't ...the photo is full of warmth, Lovely shot :) can't helpt to imagine it b/w thoughKrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01397130630208565028noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023455406628265785.post-24449813456334036642007-01-21T14:55:00.000+01:002007-01-21T14:55:00.000+01:00Its a poem its a song its a painting Isebella
The...Its a poem its a song its a painting Isebella<br /><br />The song that came to my mind was<br />'Daddy's hands' by Holly Dunn<br />such a lovely voice she has and for some strange reason she gave up singing.<br /><br /><br /><br />I remember daddy's hands folded silently in prayer<br />and reaching out to hold me when I had a nightmare<br />you could read quite a story in the caluses and lines<br />years of work and worry had left their mark behind<br /><br />I remember daddy's hands how they held my momma tight<br />and patted my back for something done right<br />there are things that i've forgotten that I loved about the man<br />but I'll always remember the love in daddy's hands<br /><br />[chorus]<br />Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin<br />Daddy's hands were hard as steel when I'd done wrong<br />Daddy's hand weren't always gentle but I've come to understand<br />there was always love in daddy's hands<br /><br />I remember daddy's hands working til they bled<br />sacrificed unselfishly just to keep us all fed<br />If I could do things over, I'd live my life again<br />and never take for granted the love in daddy's hands<br /><br />[chorus]<br />Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin<br />Daddy's hands were hard as steel when I'd done wrong<br />Daddy's hand weren't always gentle but I've come to understand<br />there was always love in daddy's hands<br />[repeatraufhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14069291890495563749noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023455406628265785.post-75590898934508812012007-01-21T03:33:00.000+01:002007-01-21T03:33:00.000+01:00Beautiful beach
Beautiful photo
Beautiful momentBeautiful beach<br />Beautiful photo<br />Beautiful momentDebhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07520897598007250433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023455406628265785.post-21729566115455473192007-01-21T02:05:00.000+01:002007-01-21T02:05:00.000+01:00Your post is a picture of where I am, if in my own...Your post is a picture of where I am, if in my own mind.<br />ThanksAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023455406628265785.post-9671084290420668982007-01-20T17:00:00.000+01:002007-01-20T17:00:00.000+01:00belle photo et beau moment de tendresse entre un p...belle photo et beau moment de tendresse entre un pere et son fils.<br /><br />"Alors, les rois, les dieux, la chance et la victoire<br />Seront à tout jamais tes esclaves soumis,<br />Et, ce qui vaut mieux que les rois et la gloire,<br />Tu seras un homme, mon fils."<br />Rudyard Kipling<br /><br /><i>beautiful photograph and beautiful moment of tenderness enter a father and his son. “Then, kings, gods, the chance and victory Will be forever your subjected slaves, And, which is better than the kings and glory, You will be a man, my son. “ Rudyard Kipling</i>Olivierhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00602980523811128510noreply@blogger.com