Gifts are great whether you’re receiving them or giving them. My favorite gift of all time will probably have to be my barbie dream house that I received on my 5th birthday.
i don’t get many gifts. the ones I do I truely appreciate. I like giving gifts that people really enjoy, ones that they didn’t think that I heard theywanted or needed. I love the look on the faces when
Sometimes I go to this place on the top of a hill, just to relax. This is something that I give myself, just a moment to thin and bask on my mistakes and shitloads of problems in my life. In that moment my whole life seems to slow down into nothing and I finally have just one second, even that one second to finally find somewhere that I can be truly myself. And for this, this gift, I`m thankful to myself. Because I`m fucking rad.
I stood astir in dusky morn,
by tell of dark and moonlit shore,
and speak I did to wishes born,
when left with ink, I fell to floor;
yet with gift in hand and faith my plane,
I held on to a touch of rain,
a present tense to the future’s score…
I stood astir in dusky morn,
by tell of dark and moonlit shore,
and speak I did to wishes born,
when left with ink, I fell to floor;
yet with gift in hand and faith to reign,
I held on to a touch of rain…
The greatest gift we have been given, next to life itself, is the power to direct that life. Without the opportunity to choose, we are nothing; even the beasts of the field have some degree of choice. Why do so many people surrender so great a gift? Why do they chain themselves to addictions? Drugs, alcohol, pornography – all leave man an empty shell of his former self.
Life. What people give to others to bring smiles upon their faces. Breathing. Not the materialistic things. A box, perhaps. Something beautiful. A gift, a gift of life…is lovely.
Is something you see no matter what is in front of you. It’s an attitude toward life. You choose it. It’s not something you get but something you give.
Tis a gift to be simple, tis a gift to be free. Tis a gift to be where’re you want to be…and when you find yourself in that place just right, you’ll be in the valley of love and delight. When true simplicity is gained, to bow and to bend…we shan’t be ashamed to turn…turn, will be our delight, and we find by turning we come round right.
The gift arrived at her doorstep; wrapped in blue paper with a little bow. She didn’t know what it was and for fear of being disappointed she didn’t open it.
A costly display of affection and sincerity, a gift is the fatal upbringing of today’s society. While you may think you can make homemade gifts, this is also costly because it costs time, and time is money.
“Diane?” he whispered, peering around the door. “Are you awake?”
The woman on the bed groaned and turned over, refusing to answer.
Eric stepped in anyway, cupping a small flower pot in his hands. “I brought you a gift, since you can’t go outside yet.”
i just got an email from my old high school social studies teacher, roger. he is my greatest gift. he is my friend, my mentor, my supporter, my confidante. I adore him, he gave permission to question everything.
His archaic language, coupled with his twinkling eyes and charming smile, always made me adore him. But now, it was time for him to leave, and I began to break down as he handed the trinket back to me.
She said it was a gift. She said it was special. Even then I knew it wasn’t but she made me believe. I’m a lot older now, and I recognize it for what it was; a worthless trinket.
I once had a gift from the moon. I ended up giving this gift away to the sun, a much brighter, envious display of my affection and love. I cherish this moment.
oh what’s shinning in my eye’s it look’s like the sun but it’s not the sun because it doe’s not look like the sun its some big blocks of gold shinning in my eye’s
Yesterday I gave my friend a gift for her birthday and she loved it so she gave me a hug and then she said thank you very much and then I said your welcome to her and then she started to laugh at me then I said whats so funny and then she s
Yesterday I gave my friend a gift for her birthday and she loved it so she gave me a hug and then she said thank you very much and then I said your welcome to her and then she started
we have no gift required of us to give. life belongs to each of us, and not a single person, cause, or entity has the right to ask it of us. we may sacrifice ourselves for what we believe in, but never should we be sacrificed by any other hand.
The gift ohh what a gift
shining in my eyes
Just like gold
What is it?
Its a block of gold
No its not!
Its a crab!
No its not!
What is it?
I will never know
Maybe I will
Next year
will it be anything?
somewhere they’ll know
In the wounderful holidays I got a gift from my dad. It was so bright I couldn’t even see it. I have never seen it in my life because it was too bright to look at which you already know.
My spesial gift was givin to me by my friend because it was my birthday. The gift sparkled in my eyes as it shone in my friends. I was so excited to open it and I did.
The give I have is one unique.
I would not imagine the world without it.
If I forsake it I may loose it.
For that matter I will protect it.
Gifts are great whether you’re receiving them or giving them. My favorite gift of all time will probably have to be my barbie dream house that I received on my 5th birthday.
Nomnoms? I like yummy food, like Twizzlers as a gift. Gifts are niiiice. Like pie. Gimmee one? Plz?
i don’t get many gifts. the ones I do I truely appreciate. I like giving gifts that people really enjoy, ones that they didn’t think that I heard theywanted or needed. I love the look on the faces when
Sometimes I go to this place on the top of a hill, just to relax. This is something that I give myself, just a moment to thin and bask on my mistakes and shitloads of problems in my life. In that moment my whole life seems to slow down into nothing and I finally have just one second, even that one second to finally find somewhere that I can be truly myself. And for this, this gift, I`m thankful to myself. Because I`m fucking rad.
I stood astir in dusky morn,
by tell of dark and moonlit shore,
and speak I did to wishes born,
when left with ink, I fell to floor;
yet with gift in hand and faith my plane,
I held on to a touch of rain,
a present tense to the future’s score…
I stood astir in dusky morn,
by tell of dark and moonlit shore,
and speak I did to wishes born,
when left with ink, I fell to floor;
yet with gift in hand and faith to reign,
I held on to a touch of rain…
The greatest gift we have been given, next to life itself, is the power to direct that life. Without the opportunity to choose, we are nothing; even the beasts of the field have some degree of choice. Why do so many people surrender so great a gift? Why do they chain themselves to addictions? Drugs, alcohol, pornography – all leave man an empty shell of his former self.
Life. What people give to others to bring smiles upon their faces. Breathing. Not the materialistic things. A box, perhaps. Something beautiful. A gift, a gift of life…is lovely.
Is something you see no matter what is in front of you. It’s an attitude toward life. You choose it. It’s not something you get but something you give.
Tis a gift to be simple, tis a gift to be free. Tis a gift to be where’re you want to be…and when you find yourself in that place just right, you’ll be in the valley of love and delight. When true simplicity is gained, to bow and to bend…we shan’t be ashamed to turn…turn, will be our delight, and we find by turning we come round right.
The gift arrived at her doorstep; wrapped in blue paper with a little bow. She didn’t know what it was and for fear of being disappointed she didn’t open it.
A costly display of affection and sincerity, a gift is the fatal upbringing of today’s society. While you may think you can make homemade gifts, this is also costly because it costs time, and time is money.
“Diane?” he whispered, peering around the door. “Are you awake?”
The woman on the bed groaned and turned over, refusing to answer.
Eric stepped in anyway, cupping a small flower pot in his hands. “I brought you a gift, since you can’t go outside yet.”
i just got an email from my old high school social studies teacher, roger. he is my greatest gift. he is my friend, my mentor, my supporter, my confidante. I adore him, he gave permission to question everything.
” ‘Twas a gift. Keep it.”
His archaic language, coupled with his twinkling eyes and charming smile, always made me adore him. But now, it was time for him to leave, and I began to break down as he handed the trinket back to me.
She said it was a gift. She said it was special. Even then I knew it wasn’t but she made me believe. I’m a lot older now, and I recognize it for what it was; a worthless trinket.
I once had a gift from the moon. I ended up giving this gift away to the sun, a much brighter, envious display of my affection and love. I cherish this moment.
Yesterday I gave my friend a pinked raped gift and she really liked it and so
Yesterday I gave my friend a pinked raped gift
oh what’s shinning in my eye’s it look’s like the sun but it’s not the sun because it doe’s not look like the sun its some big blocks of gold shinning in my eye’s
Yesterday I gave my friend a gift for her birthday and she loved it so she gave me a hug and then she said thank you very much and then I said your welcome to her and then she started to laugh at me then I said whats so funny and then she s
Yesterday I gave my friend a gift for her birthday and she loved it so she gave me a hug and then she said thank you very much and then I said your welcome to her and then she started
we have no gift required of us to give. life belongs to each of us, and not a single person, cause, or entity has the right to ask it of us. we may sacrifice ourselves for what we believe in, but never should we be sacrificed by any other hand.
The gift ohh what a gift
shining in my eyes
Just like gold
What is it?
Its a block of gold
No its not!
Its a crab!
No its not!
What is it?
I will never know
Maybe I will
Next year
will it be anything?
somewhere they’ll know
Yesterday I gave my friend a gift for her birthday and she loved it so she gave me a hug and then she said thank you very much
Yesterday I gave my friend a gift for her birthday and she
when it is going to be my birthday Im getting a phone and a bike from my mum.
The gift ohh what a gift
shining in my eyes
Just like gold
What is it?
Its a block of gold
yesterday i gave my friend a gift for here
in the holiday’s I got a book with a free pen in it.
hello what is in my gift wrap Im going to open my gift
In the wounderful holidays I got a gift from my dad. It was so bright I couldn’t even see it. I have never seen it in my life because it was too bright to look at which you already know.
wow that is so cool I love that
I gave a gift to my friend at school and he gave a gift to his friend.
cool you got me a phone. my mum and dad got me a phone and i said cool I love you’z
What my dog leaves for me, on my bedroom floor… BAD DOG… NO… I say, quite as a mouse, the bitch struts away…
wow I got a gift from my mum and dad it was an doll
My spesial gift was givin to me by my friend because it was my birthday. The gift sparkled in my eyes as it shone in my friends. I was so excited to open it and I did.
He is the best gift i have ever given anyone, for the gift that left my hands so willingly, has come back and is now mine.