Day, in dying, blushes rose
From claret clouds to sunset toes;
Proof that while all good things end,
Dawn breaks bright with hope again.
Day, in dying, blushes rose
From claret clouds to sunset toes;
Proof that while all good things end,
Dawn breaks bright with hope again.
So so lovely!
Why thank you!
Perfect verse for the flower, for the season, for life.
Thank you my friend! I am encouraged by the thought that good can come even in loss…
It does, but sometimes it takes a long time to realize it.
How true. A lifetime? 🙂
🙂
Beautiful words, as always, Melody…
Thank you so much!
after dying comes rising … you captured it beautifully! THANK YOU, Melody! It’s good to back!
Thank you my friend.