He is the poet of the world, with tender patience leading it by vision of truth, beauty, and goodness.Alfred North WhiteheadCome see what I found on the sunny chill dayCome see the flowers like flags!  Hooray! Hooray!Red, purple, pink, yellow, white, wave and sway.Spring is here and summer's on her way.Come and see the tulips bloom today.

Every time I hear a newborn baby cry, or touch a leaf, or see the sky, then I know why—I believeAaron NevilleSomebody NewSomebody new today,Somebody precious,Somebody no one but God knows well;Somebody special,Somebody treasured,Somebody loved more than words can tell.

Children in a family are like flowers in a bouquet...Marcelene CoxTo be six is to be older than you ever thought you'd be,Seems the world is now your oysterWonderful to see!To be six is to see life as others only wish to see;Seems you note each passing wonderBeautiful and free!To be six is to be... Continue Reading →