Every relationship that we begin will one day end.
Pelicans high in the sky, only a moment shared and gone.
Without a photograph, I might forget, until I see others like them on another day.
Fading light, moon rising,
everything constantly changing.
This world is a feast for the eyes and the soul.
The one constant relationship?
With your own dear self.
Be gentle!
Lainesblog Thinking Out Loud 
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