
With laughter we run, hearts open wide,
Chasing the echoes of joy that abide.
Through fields of adventure, side by side,
In the thrill of the moment, there’s nowhere to hide.
A place to show my work

With laughter we run, hearts open wide,
Chasing the echoes of joy that abide.
Through fields of adventure, side by side,
In the thrill of the moment, there’s nowhere to hide.

The sorrow of my heart
Because we have been apart
Has left me hollow inside
All I want to do is hide
To heal my broken heart.

There once was a rain that would dance,
In puddles it splashed with a chance.
It kissed all the ground,
In soft whirls it found,
Joy in the sky’s liquid romance.

“If you don’t like the road you’re walking, start paving another one.” —Dolly Parton

Sparkling in dark skies,
Guiding lost souls through the night,
Dreams ignite with light.

Burn, baby, burn
for all the wrongs you did,
Thinking I would never find out,
Shame on you,
your lies and tricks,
they cut so deep,
but I stand strong,
I’m taking back my peace.
The fire of truth,
it lights my way,
with every step,
I’ll find a new day.
No more shadows,
no more pain,
I’ll rise from the ashes,
like a bright flame.
So burn, baby, burn,
with the lessons learned,
I’ll carry on,
and my heart will return.
With hope in my soul,
and love all around,
I’ll build a new life,
on solid ground.

“You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world, and there’s still going to be somebody who hates peaches.” —Dita Von Teese

Every week, a creative prompt will be offered for you to unleash your imagination and artistic skills.
You can share your response in the form of art or any creative expression that the prompt inspires.
There are no restrictions and no deadlines, so feel free to take your time and enjoy the creative process.
Remember to label your response with #missysmadchallenge.
Your challenge for this week

In the quiet folds of night, a whisper calls,
Soft secrets carried on the breeze’s thrall,
It dances through the trees, a gentle sigh,
Inviting dreams to sway beneath the sky.

Many small bubbles
Are in this refreshing drink
With sweet tanginess
With orange delightful taste
Don’t hesitate take a drink
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-AAA/MAD

Mindful Moment
Try journaling as a meditation. When you journal as a meditation practice, mindfulness and meditation, rather than the journal itself, become the goal.

“Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden.” ―Cormac McCarthy

Above us, the vast sky blankets the day,
Painted in colors that softly display.
Clouds drift like secrets, so airy and spry,
A canvas of wonder that’s never too gray.

My life can’t be beat
I live in pineapple street
A pleasure to meet
The sun’s warmth on my head feels sweet,
Nature’s embrace is so complete
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AAA/MAD

By the number
50 Million
Copies sold of Bing Crosby’s “White Christmas,” making it the bestselling single of all time, according to Guinness World Records. The song debuted on Crosby’s Weekly radio program, The Kraft Music Hall, in 1941.