Obscure. By prospermindNovember 11, 2014 ( 4 ) I am not quite sure, what brought the cure, to sing – in front of you again. Advertisements Share this:TweetShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Poetry Related Articles Just like I dream. By prospermind3 weeks ago ( 11 ) We used to be stars. By prospermind3 weeks ago ( 6 ) Succumb. By prospermind2 months ago ( 6 ) 4 comments › Lulu November 11, 2014 • 11:26 am Nice! Singing, music and dancing my panacea for all ailments 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ prospermind November 11, 2014 • 11:36 am Yes, I aboslutely agree with you, though I am not quite sure if the dancing part would be so good for me, I’d be at risk of injuring myself by dancing awkwardly, which most likely would result in tripping and bringing anyone and anything nearby with me to the ground… but as far as singing goes: Not only does it release endorphins, it also strenghens your heart and your lungs. 😉 LikeLike Reply ↓ We. See Hope November 21, 2014 • 5:46 pm Thanks for sharing this. A nice one… Thanks. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ prospermind November 22, 2014 • 9:31 am Thank you for leaving your kind words behind!! 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.