Hoist those sails
“Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the
I will survive
misswallflower: “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer
You can not cross the sea merely standing still and staring
Sir Rabindranath Tagore. Arguably one of the finest poets to
shinyretrostingy: billets-doux: erospainter: I slept and dreamt
pennilessphotographer: Self Portrait 16 “Clouds come floating
“Some day I shall sing to thee in the sunrise of some other
“Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers,but to be fearless
brujitalove: “ El bosque sería muy triste si sólo cantarán
folk-melody:violentthunder:agapebynicholasbritell:this obliterated
buriedblue: “Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds
buriedblue: “Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds
farfromthetrees: “The butterfly counts not months but
quietlotus: “Put out the lamp when thou wishest.I shall know
thepaintedchateau: …”trees are the earth’s endless effort
myexploring: “Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes
misswallflower: “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer
babygirl629: Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.~
/waur
crystalroca: By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty
metaphorformetaphor: By riding words that are bridled and reined
Five By Five
idontgettechnology: amusewithaview: headcanonsattheendoftheline:
oceanflower2015: Faith is the bird that feels the light and
hattiewatson: “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer
buriedblue: “Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds
lazyyogi: “Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers, but
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on
hitku: by Rabindranath Tagore
misswallflower: “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer
Quero agarrá-la, mas escapa-se. E, já longe, chama-me outra
misswallflower: “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer
gualty: È sera, ed è tempo che i fiori chiudano le loro corolle.
seduirencore: Per metà sei donna, e per metà sei sogno. (Rabindranath