Pausing as the light of day
Breaks through the clouds of yesterday.
Seeing the beauty that lay before me,
In a dazzingly sunshine array.
Can the stars add more beauty,
To an already gorgeous display?
It's mornings like this that I envy,
As tomorrow I may be gone away.
budd
Something more than comparable I think...
Best wishes, Diana...
when we are meant to be!
Thanks *George*
Lady Vivian
Always,
Deborah
Sad
Not too glad..
Love ya,
Jane