Winter bloom, November rose, Red and glowing in the sun. Sing our hearts To the year’s end Cheer us on till spring comes.
In the soft light Of morning A rose bud unfurls, Uncurls, Untwirls, Into swirls Of soft vanilla satin.
Dear God, I just want to say how much I admire your artwork. Everwhere I look, from children’s faces to the bark of trees, to wild animals like the giraffe to the sea shells washed on ocean shores, everywhere are wonderful beautiful things that you have designed. There are waterfalls crafted by your hand. There […]