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This song is great! I love it. We all think back to when we were young. When there is someone special in our past life that meant something, etc. I had family members I wish I had gain in my life, but that is not reality. For some we fail to appreciate what we had, all we can do is long for those times back.
Take a listen it is magic. Of course I am partial to Adele!

So,
I was just thinking to myself that a lot of you call me Mws, which is my writer name. My adopted name is Michelle. My birth name was changed once I was adopted.
Some things about me are:
I love a variety of animals. I am such a freak about animals. I love watching them, love touching them, and love loving them. Ask my family to name one thing about me, bet it will be my love for animals. The second thing better be how much I love! Lol
I really like to express my thoughts, feelings, and emotions with words. I also like to write trying my best to express what another person might be feeling in their life. I don’t know why but it is something I feel I do well. I was asked to write a poem once from a person’s perception of another person, one who has passed away. They wanted me to write a poem to express their relationship with this person that passed away. I had no clue what their relationship was like but I gave it a shot after getting some information from the person relating to their life with this other person. I wrote from my heart, picturing in my own mind what it would feel like to be I that person’s shoes. I wrote from a perspective I knew some about but the rest of what I wrote was from my own empathy.
That is just one thing though, in my life, years ago that led me to write for public viewing. At first I was not careful. I did not check my spelling or grammar, much. I wrote things though that were received with fabulous comments from onlookers. I was not a writer that had perfect wording or penmanship but I was one who wrote as my heart led me. I am and have always been a lover of rhyming. Dr. Seuss and I share a birthday so I immediately felt a kinship with this master of rhymes. I have always sang songs with my children making a rhythmic wordy song. They looked at me like I was crazy most of the time, but moments when they were little, was precious and I made them laugh as I ran around the house singing crazy made up songs that had the tune of a familiar song.
Anyhow,
I also like hearts, in case you have not noticed, from my signature and my page. They are my favorite shapes. I also love to cook, thus the reason why I post recipes also. I am a middle child. Which makes me, in theory, the troublemaker or the one who is a handful. Ha ha. I laugh at that. Stereotypes can so be wrong!
I went through college, I stayed on the Dean’s List the whole time too. No, I am not a smart one, but I determined I was going to be the best me I could be in college. It helped that it was a degree that I lived, so to speak, in my own life. I was familiar with the subjects. They were like secondhand knowledge to me. It was an easy “A” for me in that regard. Not to say I did not have a lot to memorize, and learn.
Therefore,
I am a simple-ton. I am not materialistic at all. I am not a brand hog, I wear what feels good. I am a diabetic, type 2. I am a friendly sort of person, if you ever meet you, hopefully you will agree. I love sunsets, water, oceans, and flying. I believe there is an eternal place we all will reach after we die. I believe in my country. I also believe that doing good not only benefits the person receiving it but the one giving it.
And lastly,
I have not had the prettiest life, the fanciest life, or the easiest one yet I am a survivor of abuse, neglect, and judgements. I love to hear birds sing, laying in the grass as a breeze blows, and sharing time with my precious family and friends.
This may be too much to know, or too little to know of me, but it is simply the real me. I hope to make friends, people smile and have peace in the rest of my life.
Take care, thanks for reading,
MwsR<3

If you see yourself the way others do
What would you see?
I think the key to true happiness does not live in that but in me.
If you heard what others say about you,
What on earth would they say?
Is there anything they would say , anyway.
What about how people treat you,
Do you treat others the same way too?
I think that is not right, doing something just in spite.
Poems are great and they can get points across
But how many times have they touched someone who is lost?
I think that’s good enough reason to write, don’t you?
MwsR ❤

Each harsh word, chops away at another’s voice,
They cannot or will no longer talk to you.
All actions you do to get “back” at another,
Permanently bruises another’s pride.
Physical touch done in anger,
Replaces the love that was in another’s heart for you.
Taking no time to be with someone
Increases the chances that they won’t be available when you do.
Each demeaning comment you throw towards another
They will one day catch it and return it back to you.
With each action or word you give to another
Will in some way ,shape or form affect not only them but also you.

In day-to-day living we often time forget
We do not cherish much the littlest of things
Often we are loaded down with work or daily tasks
That our joys are on the back burner.
Trying to keep a head of things we make plans
We set our calendars with things to do
When was the last time you planned for you?
In taking time to “smell the roses” we get rejuvenated
We replenish ourselves with some much-needed attention
Then we can keep on keeping on, are you following me, my friend?
The most important us we have is ourselves.
Without giving ourselves time or rest
We cannot truly give to other things our best.
Take this day to make yourself the focus!
MwsR ❤
Sad Eyes
I believe there are trials we cannot see,
Spaces filled without joy or glee
Things that bother us, but remain unspoken
Almost like a vase that’s broken
The vase cannot serve its purpose anymore
We, like a vase can support others
Keeping them safe , one with another
But broken, we can’t
Even if in a slant ……
Look into another’s eye
Some make you laugh
Some make us cry
Sad Eyes are a message
Sometimes you’ll see it right off
Sometimes and more often, you won’t
***MwsR ❤
If you want to make a change
You can simply find some joy
Joy is not easily found all the time
More than not we have to search
You can’t be happy for others,they have to be.
You can’t fix others
You just need to fix you, find your joy, share your hope
Others will see positive, search for their hope, their joy, just because you have.
Regardless of how you were, you can be that light, that positive for someone else.
Perfect does not exist, don’t keep looking for it, you’ll be disappointed and you’ll get tired and fail.
Be grateful, be thankful

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