Pink Rose

Happiness held is the seed; happiness shared is the flower. UnknownAs delicate as butterfly wingsAs soft as baby's breathAs gentle as a summer breeze Scented sweet as cloverAs light-filled as a fluff of cloudThat drifts across the skyAs generous as grandma's handGentle as a springtime shower 

Dancer

Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow.Helen Adams KellerTwirl and spin—like a little girl with a new Sunday dressA pink dress, ruffled, soft as taffeta over a white net petticoatDance, dance, dance, spin and twirl, swish and swirl;Dream a tinkling music box song and yourself a lovely ballerina.

Glass and Shells

The world is so full of a number of things, I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings.Robert Louis StevensonSea shells from the ocean,Pinecones from the tallest pine,Gingko leaves dried and twirledInto tiny golden roses, A colored stone from the lakeshore, Amethyst crystal from a cave; Treasures these are—extravagant Not costly.A blue Jay's bright feather,Dried pink zinnia from... Continue Reading →

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