Irene2727: TAKING A GAMBLE
Irene2727: SPREADING MY WINGS
Irene2727: PLAY IT AGAIN SAM
Irene2727: A TASTE OF HONEY
Irene2727: IT DON'T MEAN A THING IF IT AIN'T GOT THAT SWING
Irene2727: LOVEY DOVEY
Irene2727: NOSE DIVE
Irene2727: BLUE ANGEL
Irene2727: PERMISSION TO LAND
Irene2727: NATURE'S NECTAR
Irene2727: SPLISH SPLASH I WAS TAKIN' A BATH
Irene2727: NEEDY
Irene2727: FLY ME A RIVER
Irene2727: DON'T BLINK
Irene2727: READ MY LIPS
Irene2727: MAKING MY POINT
Irene2727: BLACK BIRD SING FOR ME
Irene2727: WHO, ME?
Irene2727: AN EMPTY NESTER
Irene2727: FORBIDDEN FRUIT
Irene2727: SAFETY FIRST
Irene2727: HUMMINGBIRDS ARE SMALL ANGELS OF FLEETING JOY
Irene2727: Adieu! 'Tis loves last greeting, the parting hour is come and fast thy sole is fleeting, to seek its starry home
Irene2727: NATURE ALWAYS WEARS THE COLORS OF THE SPIRIT
Irene2727: FAITH IS THE BIRD THAT FEELS THE LIGHT WHEN THE DAWN IS STILL DARK.
Irene2727: WHEN SPRING RETURNS, THE EARTH BECOMES A CHILD WHO RECITES POETRY
Irene2727: One shouldn't gamble with what is irreplaceable and precious
Irene2727: WHEN ONCE YOU HAVE TASTED FLIGHT, YOU SHALL ALWAYS WALK THE EARTH WITH YOUR EYES TURNED SKYWARD, FOR THERE YOU HAVE BEEN AND THERE YOU WILL ALWAYS BE AND THERE YOU WILL ALWAYS LONG TO RETURN
Irene2727: “You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?” — Rumi
Irene2727: NORMAL LIFE? THAT'S FOR THE BIRDS