That the sky is blue;
Glad for the country lanes,
And the fall of dew.
After the sun the rain,
After the rain the sun;
This is the way of life,
Till the work be done.
All that we need to do,
Be we low or high
Is to see that we grow
Nearer the sky.
Wednesday, April 28, 2004
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What a delightful little poem. Says so very much in such simple words. Thank you so much for including this one. HUGS..**Barb**
Yes sometimes we need to remember our blessings. This is a good reminder. Lori
thats so beautiful!!!
My Mom was here yesterday and I set her up to read your Journal Entries. She said she thought they were really great and thinks they would be a great compilation for a "Thought a day" book. I suspect you spend a lot of time reading and researching some of these great poems and sayings. Thanks, Bill.
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