More of the swan from Saturday.
Life gives us all some sweetness to remember
despite the humdrum round of every day,
rose petals keep their fragrance in December
and memory treasures bluebell woods of May.
Each one of us has known a singing season
however brief and transient it be,
a blossom-tide of joy, a lovely reason
for thankfulness, which lives in memory.
It is a year ago today since my Mother died.
They looked like 2 neighbours having a good gossip!
26th Jan 2008, 18:09
My Twisted Sis bought this silly hat for DD from Pound Land. How could
Still fiddling about with paint shop pro version 4.