The flowers that line my path,
Let me travel with their glow.
It Is in them each morning,
I am happy that they grow.
Years ago I planted them
To remind me of life's beauty
As I set out to work each day
I look down and hear them praying.
They are my companions
As each morn I receive their glow.
It inspires me to smile
At such beauty that's in a rose.
Love ya!
Jane
lovely read, I like this!!
Never Stop Writing!!
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Ron