sunday thoughts ~ poetry, from the pure of heart, gifted to me for this day of love. an idea formed by my nephew, words conjured in sweet innocence:
"hearts are red, violets are blue.
roses are pink... and i love you."
~ my nephew, age 7
roses are pink... and i love you."
~ my nephew, age 7
"flowers glimmer pink and white, and the sun glowing.
when ever they blend, it's really tulips blooming in the sunshine.
tulips grow in the day."
~ my niece, age 4
when ever they blend, it's really tulips blooming in the sunshine.
tulips grow in the day."
~ my niece, age 4
words to cherish forever, by two who've claimed large pieces of my heart
happy valentine's day
1 comment:
That doily is the perfect shade of berry. Love it.
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