Twilight time so sadly sweet
When day and night in friendship meet.
The feel of God Is in the Air
Peace and Contentment everywhere.
Life’s frantic race daily run
Slows, halts with the descending sun.
Ere we our bodies rest with sleep
Our souls absorb heaven’s treat.
Raymond Morrow
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
All good things to you,
Jim